When I was being buried alive, there was only one thought in my mind.
Let me see my son one more time.
Without me around, how would Chloe torment him?
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.