Forced to Bleed
My husband, Martin, was the head of a powerful mafia don. When his widowed sister-in-law, Tricia, got into a car accident, I was forced to give her a blood transfusion.
I told them through tears that I was newly pregnant and too weak to donate, but they accused me of faking the medical report.
“You were out running just last week. Now you’re claiming you’re pregnant when you’re asked to donate some blood? You just don’t want to help Tricia!”
In the end, they drew my blood by force. The strain caused me to miscarry, and while I bled out, my husband stayed by Tricia’s side.
After that, I didn’t beg him to return. I dragged my broken body away, left the divorce papers behind, and left him for good.
However, when the truth finally came to light, Martin lost his mind with regret.