How Long Until My Time Runs Out?
Jasmine Floweri was forced to donate two hearts, and my husband went mad with regretmy sister killed me with kindnessdying on our wedding week he saved her insteadwhile i was dying, my husband was with the love of his life
"Your father and I will divide the family assets equally between you and Lily. Even if you never work again, you'll live comfortably."
Mom sliced some fruit and poured me a glass of milk. I felt tears prick my eyes. It had been a long time since she'd cared for me like this.
"Thank you, Mom."
I took a sip of warm milk and forced a smile. "Mom, Dad, I want this surgery as soon as possible. Let's schedule it for the day after tomorrow."
I'd done the math. That was the day I'd die.
I'd end my life on the operating table.