Her Living Sacrifice

Summary

The day before my wedding, my mother found my fiancée, Amber, tangled up with my best friend. The shock sent her into cardiac arrest. The doctors said her heart was failing, fast. She needed a transplant.

Luckily, my mom and I had been tested for compatibility ages ago, a precaution due to our family’s medical history. We were a perfect match. The decision was simple. I’d give her my heart; I’d take the artificial one.

The mountain of medical bills was staggering. When I pleaded with Amber for help, she claimed her cash was tied up. The next day, she married him. His name was Stellan.