My Husband Stole My Heart and Killed My Mother

On the eve of my wedding, my mother stumbled upon my fiancé and my best friend wrapped in a betrayal so deep it shattered her heart.

The betrayal sent a shockwave through her fragile heart, triggering a relapse that left her fighting for her life. She needed an immediate transplant.

Fortunately, I had already undergone compatibility testing with her. Without hesitation, I gave her my heart, surviving on an artificial one.

Desperate to cover the overwhelming cost of the surgery, I turned to my fiancé for help.