My Husband Asked Me to Donate a Kidney to His Childhood Sweetheart

Three days later, Grayson came to the villa again.

As fragile as ever, Chloe followed closely behind him, along with a small boy in a suit.

It's my son, Jayden Allen!

I immediately rushed over in excitement!

But before I could even reach Jayden, Grayson suddenly grabbed his neck, choking him tightly.

"Mila, I'm giving you one last chance. The three days are up. If you don't show yourself, don't blame me for killing your son with my own hands!"

Grayson was truly heartbroken for his childhood sweetheart.

He was willing to go as far as threatening me with his own son's life just to make me donate my kidney to her.

He even brought a private medical team, ready to perform the surgery on the spot to take my kidney.

"Mila, you can survive with one less kidney, but Chloe's kidney failure can't wait.

"I'm giving you five more seconds to think about it. Five, four, three..."

Jayden's small face was turning purple from being choked.

He tried hard to break free from his father's grip but couldn't move, only fixing his determined gaze toward the villa.

"Mom, don't come out. You don't have to worry about me.

"You already gave a kidney to Dad before. If you lose another, you'll die!"

Jayden shouted the words, gasping for breath.

Grayson's hand on Jayden's neck paused, and he suddenly looked down.

"What did you just say?

"How could your mom have given me her kidney? When I had leukemia back then, it was clearly Chloe who gave me hers."

Jayden's gaze was firm as he seriously looked down on Grayson.

"Dad, you're dumb. You've been fooled by that woman again.

"Can't you see? Chloe just wants to replace my mom. That's why she's lying all the time!

"My mom didn't push her at all. She lost the baby because she insisted on going to the gym against advice, and she blamed my mom! My mom is innocent!"

Hearing these words, my face was already covered in tears.

It turned out that my six-year-old son trusted me more than my husband of eight years.

Ever since Chloe came back from abroad five years ago, our peaceful life had been shattered.

On the day of my son's first birthday, I was overjoyed waiting for Grayson to come home to celebrate.

But he didn't return even by 10 PM.

I went downstairs with my child to look for him, only to find him and Chloe in a tight embrace.

"Would you come back to me? If you want, I can leave my wife and child for you."

Chloe giggled and replied that she hadn't decided yet.

She also demanded that Grayson no longer share a bed with me.

Grayson lovingly kissed her forehead. Sure enough, when he returned, he became obedient.

For the next two years, he never touched me again.

Even if he had any desire, he would just get up and take a cold shower.

Until later, Chloe got pregnant.

Grayson was overjoyed and barely came home anymore.

His laptop, aside from work-related matters, was filled with meticulous lists of preparations for the delivery.

One list was for Chloe, and the other was for the unborn child.

Bitterness filled my heart. When I gave birth to Jayden, he had never been this attentive.

That night, I argued with him.

Grayson coldly looked at me, not even interested in arguing.

"Can you stop being unreasonable?

"Chloe is all alone in the country with no one to look after her. We grew up together. Can't I take care of her a little more?

"You had so many nannies with you from pregnancy to childbirth. What do you have to complain about?"

He snatched his coat from my hands and left decisively.

He didn't even turn around when our son cried out loudly.

At that moment, my heart was filled with despair. I realized that when a man stops loving you, he can be heartless.

But later, Chloe went to the gym and fooled around with her trainer while pregnant.

This caused complications with the baby, and she ended up losing it.

She cried in front of Grayson, claiming that I had pushed her and caused the miscarriage on purpose.

That night, Grayson slapped me multiple times in a fit of rage. He didn't listen to my explanation and had his bodyguards send me to the private villa for solitary confinement.

Less than two months later, I was killed by Chloe.

Grayson had no idea about any of this.

He didn't want to believe it either.