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My Death Countdown

On our wedding anniversary, I was diagnosed with terminal cancer, and I only had three months to live. I planned to tell my husband, Tobias Wright, but I accidentally heard a conversation between him and his mother, Joanna Wright, when I was outside the study. "Mom, she's finally going to die. I've been waiting for that day for five years." "Don't rush, Tobias. Once she's gone, her heart can be given to Jolie." So I realized that they had an evil plan when Tobias decided to marry me. They had just wanted my healthy heart. I laughed. Then I decided that I would give them a taste of their own medicine for their five years of 'anticipation.'
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Chapter 3

I looked into Tobias's eyes, full of expectation. But I sneered in my mind.

He was testing me and hoping that I'd voluntarily offer to donate my heart.

I held his hand, and my gaze was more sincere. I said in a tone more earnest than his, "Tobias, don't worry. Jolie is like my sister. I would do anything to save her."

Tobias's eyes lit up instantly, and his breath quickened. "Jenessa, you..."

I cut him off and continued, "Let's reach out to more contacts and ask more hospitals overseas. There must be a way. Money isn't an issue. I still have some savings that can be used."

Tobias's eyes dimmed immediately. He became a bit impatient.

But he hid it well and only sighed, "Jenessa, thank you. But it isn't about money."

"I knew it." I nodded and looked worried. "I'm just so concerned. By the way, I've heard that many people now sign... an organ donor card in advance, so in case of an accident, they can help others. I think it's very meaningful."

I noticed Tobias's Adam's apple move up and down.

He suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively, "Jenessa, do you think the same way, too?"

"Yes," I replied. I seemed to take it as the most natural thing in the world. "Life is so fragile. If part of my body can help someone else after I'm gone, that's a continuation of my life. Tobias, do you agree with me?"

"I do, of course!" Tobias blurted out. He hugged me tightly, and his voice trembled. "Jenessa, you're so kind. Marrying you is the greatest blessing of my life."

I let him hold me, but a cold smile curled at my lips.

"Don't rush, Tobias. This is just the beginning."

The next day, Joanna brought Jolie over.

Jolie's face was pale. Her lips were devoid of color. She seemed to struggle for breath after just a few steps, as if she might collapse at any moment.

What an act!

"Jenessa," she said while smiling weakly at me, "Tobias says you're willing to..."

Joanna immediately interrupted her and feigned reproach. "What are you talking about, Jolie? Jenessa isn't well either. Don't bother her with such things."

With that, Joanna took my hand and looked concerned.

She said, "Jenessa, look at you. You've lost weight again. I brought you some herbal remedy I made myself. Have it before it gets cold."

She opened the thermos, and I sensed a strong medicinal smell.

I looked at the dark concoction and realized it was nothing good.

They pretended to care for me while eagerly waiting for me to sign that agreement.

"Thank you, Joanna." I took the bowl but didn't have it. Instead, I looked at Jolie.

"Jolie, sit down. I have something to tell you."

I pulled Jolie to the sofa and took out an envelope from my purse.

Tobias and Joanna's eyes were immediately glued to it.

I took out a document and handed it to Jolie. "Jolie, this is a small gift from me. Please accept it."

Jolie took it with a puzzled look. Her expression changed instantly upon opening it.

Tobias and Joanna leaned in. Their faces froze when they read the words on the document.

It wasn't an organ donation agreement.

It was a property transfer contract.

I was giving Jolie an apartment I owned.

"Jenessa, this... this is too expensive. I can't accept it." Jolie hurriedly pushed the document back.

"You must accept it." I insisted firmly, and tears brimmed in my eyes. "Jolie, we're family. As long as you're unwell, I won't be relieved. Take this apartment. You can sell it for treatment or keep it. It's a gesture from me to wish you can get better."

My words were so heartfelt that Tobias and Joanna could only force a smile of gratitude, even though they were unhappy.

"Jenessa, you're so good to Jolie," Joanna said.

She held my hand, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Having a daughter-in-law like you is a blessing for me."

Tobias chimed in, "Jenessa, thank you for that."

"We're family. Don't say that." I wiped away my "emotional" tears and then changed the topic. "Tobias, Mom, I actually called you here today to discuss something else." I paused and then continued while watching their expressions grow tense, "I wish to execute my last will and testament."

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