I was the Lab Rat Bleeding in a Wedding Gown

Geoffrey Fontaine and I had five years of chemistry we called love. Marriage was supposed to be the formula for our forever, but the wedding was a failed trial—he left me at the altar.

That same day, his half-sister Elvira Carpenter took her own life and left behind her newborn.

In the chaos, I began having intense contractions that rushed me to the emergency room. My body was already weak, and I started bleeding heavily. I could barely stay conscious—my existing condition made things worse.

“The patient’s vitals are dropping! Where’s the family? We need blood now!” a doctor yelled.