After Donating My Kidney, I Faked My Death

The youngest daughter of the wealthy Andrews Family was killed by my sister’s car. My mother and my fiancé both forced me to take the blame.

“Melody is delicate and can’t endure hardship, but you were just brought back from the mountain village. You’ll definitely be able to endure it. Can’t you just do it?” said my mother.

“Didn’t you pester me to marry you? As long as you go to jail for Melody, I’ll agree to anything,” chimed my fiancé.

With a broken heart, I was taken away by the Andrews Family. Five years of torture in prison and a kidney. Those were the price for my sacrifice.