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Summary

After taking prenatal meds from my adoptive sister, searing pain ripped through my abdomen.

My eldest brother, a top surgeon, called for an emergency C-section.

My husband Leo, my childhood sweetheart, roared, “Save her! I only want my wife!”

My three brothers’ eyes were bloodshot.

“Quiet, darling, sleep it off. We have the best doctors.”

In agony, I was grateful they were all there.

But waiting for anesthesia, I overheard them outside.

My eldest brother sounded excited.

“Willow’s healthy, perfect match. Transplant her heart to Luna.”

My second brother, a CEO, agreed.