Isabella smiled, but the smile was bitter and filled with sadness.
"Haven’t I already given up enough? When I was little, I also wanted to stay with my wealthy father, but she chose him first, so I stayed silent. Later, when her kidneys failed, I gave her one of mine. And now, she wants my husband..."
Her gaze grew cold as she stared at her mother. "Tell me, why must I keep giving everything to her?"
"It’s you who owe her, not me," her mother responded, a flash of guilt passing through her eyes. "She was spoiled growing up. Without Nathan, she wouldn’t be able to survive. Bella, you’ve suffered enough. Without Nathan, you’ll still be able to adapt to hardship... Please, do the right thing and give him to your sister."
Isabella’s voice trembled as she stared at her mother, her face pale
