Cut My Liver, Cut You Out
My boyfriend, Harvey Seinfeld, got diagnosed with cancer and needed a liver transplant.
When I found out I was a match, I didn't think twice. Two-thirds of my liver—gone. The pain was brutal. As soon as I came to, I dragged myself to his room.
Right before I walked in, I heard him laughing with his friends.
"Harvey, you're a genius for coming up with such an epic revenge plan."
He snorted. "If I didn't have to keep it low-key, I would've taken a kidney just for fun.
"It's her fault Vivi bombed her art exam and had to study abroad. Vivi's coming back next month. That's when I'll be done with her for good."