Stealing My Dying Daughter’s Kidney For His Secret Lover

After waiting for over a year, my daughter finally got a matching kidney.

Just as they were wheeling her into the operating room, my husband secretly gave her kidney away to his first love's son.

I called him, furious.

He acted like I was just being hysterical.

"Lily is a girl. She can wait," he said coldly.

"Tyler is a boy. How is he supposed to grow up to be a real man without a kidney?"

"Liam, that kidney is—"

Before I could finish, he cut me off.

"Stop making a scene. Tyler's surgery is about to start."

Then he hung up.