When they spoke about Abigail Lovett, both father and son looked truly happy as they walked away hand in hand. I stood there, frozen, shaking all over.
Five years ago, when Damon was diagnosed, I rushed to the hospital for a match and luckily, I was a match. On the day of the surgery, I had just woken up when I received a video of Nicholas being kidnapped. To save him, I took ten painkiller shots and forced myself to the kidnapping site.
But the kidnappers didn’t care. Their only demand was that I be filmed in shameful ways and become their toy. I saw Nicholas nearly dying beside me, so I nodded and agreed. In a second, dozens of men dragged me into a warehouse.
For three days and nights, I was tortured until my body was ruined and my organs started failing. Nicholas also knelt outside the warehouse, banging his head until the ground was covered in blood. When I finally woke up again, not only was I missing a kidney, but they had also taken out my uterus.