Her Over Me: My Mate Stole My Only Hope
I was diagnosed with late stage the Hollowing—Wolf Soul Degeneration.
According to the Compatible Soul Restructuring Program, I could survive by receiving a soul transplant.
If no match were found, I would be brain-dead in three months.
After more than two months of waiting, the soul that matched me best was given away by my mate to my sister.
The therapist recommended that I keep waiting for a new match, but I refused.
I signed a treatment waiver and left Central Medical Center early.
All the wealth and resources I had spent years saving—I gave every last bit to my sister, Lisa.
For the first time, during the full moon family dinner, my parents smiled at me.
My mate moved into Lisa’s room to take care of her. I did not get angry. I even made him breakfast.
Even when my little pup asked if she could be his mom, I nodded and said yes.
I gave them everything they wanted. So why are they regretting it now?
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