A Heart for a Heart
Everyone in the city knew that James Frost loved me and our son to bits.
When I suggested stargazing, James spent millions to create a meteor shower.
As my son loved riding carousels, James built the biggest amusement park and named it after him.
He was never stingy when it came to doting on us, and it was only natural he brought in the best doctors to save me when my son and I were caught in a car crash.
I fought to stay conscious and asked him to save our son first, only for him to tell me tearfully that our son had died while being transported to the hospital.
Devastated, my mind caved, and I passed out.
When I woke up, I overheard the doctor asking James, "Why did you stop us, Mr. Frost? We could have saved your son!"
"Stan is only alive to save the son I had with Sue," James replied nonchalantly. "If he was alive, how would I ever transplant his heart without legal repercussions?
"I've been plenty kind to him and Wanda over the years—it's time they repay me."
So everything he did for me and Stan was just a trade—for Stan's heart.
That meant he was responsible for the suffering Stan and I were put through as well!
In that case, I would let him have his wish!