Alone in the empty ward, she had expected this.
But surprisingly, she no longer cared.
After all, tomorrow was her wedding—the day she would say a final goodbye to the Hewitt brothers.
That night, Nikki quietly checked out of the hospital. She needed to prepare properly for the ceremony.
For the first time in a long while, she managed to sleep peacefully.
But just as dawn broke, a message from the Hewitt brothers arrived.
"Nikki, come to the hospital now."
"If you exchange your kidney with Lora again, we will agree to attend the wedding today."
For a moment, Nikki thought she had misread the words.
They were threatening her—demanding she trade her only healthy kidney for Lora’s failing one, in exchange for them showing up at her wedding?
A blank, hollow laugh escaped her lips as her eyes turned red.
Without hesitation, she grabbed the two locked wooden boxes she had packed the night before and rushed to the hospital.
As soon as the Hewitt brothers saw her, their expressions were cold and mocking—exactly as she expected.
They believed her attempt to change the groom had been just another manipulation tactic.
Wasn’t it obvious?
The wedding was about to begin, and she had rushed over in desperation, willing to give up her last healthy kidney just to ensure the ceremony went as planned.
