My Parents Stole My Kidney,Now the Hospital CEO Couple Is Going to Prison — Novel

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In a world where family bonds are laced with betrayal, Penelope Swanson's life spirals into chaos when she discovers the truth about her parents. They’ve been living a lie, masquerading as struggling individuals while holding powerful positions at the hospital where her life hangs in the balance. With a kidney transplant within reach, Penelope faces the ultimate betrayal: her own parents are willing to deny her the chance to live for the sake of their twisted "character-building" experiment.

As she grapples with the pain of three years spent in a relentless fight for survival, Penelope finds herself at a crossroads. Will she remain the obedient daughter they molded her to be, or will she rise against the oppressive expectations that threaten to extinguish her spirit? The stakes heighten when she decides to take matters into her own hands, igniting a fierce battle for her autonomy and a chance at life.

When the truth unravels, and the façade of familial love crumbles, Penelope must navigate a treacherous path filled with manipulation, ambition, and a desperate quest for freedom. Can she reclaim her life from the very people who brought her into this world, or will their cold ambition be her undoing?

My Parents Stole My Kidney,Now the Hospital CEO Couple Is Going to PrisonChapter 1

My parents always told me we were poor. If I ever got sick, I'd just have to wait to die.

So when I was diagnosed with kidney failure, I didn't dare tell them I wanted treatment.

I rented a dingy basement room by myself. Deliveries by day. Dialysis by night.

Three years passed like that—until the hospital called to say they'd finally found a kidney match for me.

I gathered my courage and the three hundred thousand dollars I'd scraped together, ready to tell my parents about my illness and the surgery.

But outside their run-down apartment complex, I watched them climb into a luxury car and head straight to the hospital where I'd been getting treatment.

The whole way there, doctors addressed them with deference. Director Swanson. Director James.

My mind went blank. I followed like a corpse on strings.

Outside a lavish office, I heard their voices—familiar, yet cold as strangers.

"Push Penelope Swanson's surgery back. Give the kidney to that girl from the countryside."

"We both work at this hospital. We have to avoid any appearance of favoritism..."