My Family Regretted After Donating My Liver to the Fake Alpha's Daughter
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On my eighteenth birthday, they branded me a bastard.
My brother snarled, accusing me of stealing what wasn’t mine.
My mother spat venom, calling me a filthy wolf—just like my biological mother.
My father stayed silent, his eyes dark.
They forced me to give my liver to the “true daughter.”of Silverpine Pack.
After the transplant, I abandoned hope for their love.
But they regretted it.
My brother, trembling with fear, howled, begging for forgiveness.
My mother sobbed, desperate for me to return.
I bared my teeth and smiled.
"Sure. But only in the next life."
My brother snarled, accusing me of stealing what wasn’t mine.
My mother spat venom, calling me a filthy wolf—just like my biological mother.
My father stayed silent, his eyes dark.
They forced me to give my liver to the “true daughter.”of Silverpine Pack.
After the transplant, I abandoned hope for their love.
But they regretted it.
My brother, trembling with fear, howled, begging for forgiveness.
My mother sobbed, desperate for me to return.
I bared my teeth and smiled.
"Sure. But only in the next life."




