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I was strapped to the operating table, blinded by the cold lights. Outside the door stood my husband, Edward Grant, a legendary elite of Aurelburg. He uttered those icy words that shattered my world. "Just get the cord blood. Don't bother with the baby." Didn't bother with the baby? Did the seven-month-old baby in my womb mean nothing to him? All to save his critically ill nephew, his older brother's only heir. As the anesthesia dragged me under, one thought consumed me. Edward, I hated you. If I survived this, I'd make you and your family bleed for what you'd done.