Chapter 9
"What's wrong? Depressed?"
I looked up at him. "I'm going to die, Marcos. I have cancer."
Marcos was silent for a moment before suddenly striding toward me and grabbing my neck tightly.
Oxygen quickly left my lungs, my head started to swell, and breathing became difficult.
Marcos's expression remained calm, but his eyes were filled with warning.
"Listen up, even though you're my blood sister, to the Lane family, you mean nothing."
"If you weren't the potential key to saving Grace's life, we wouldn't even be looking for you. Since the match failed, even if we do charity work, don't think you can stir up trouble."
"Grace has grown up in luxury and has a simple mind. A person like you, wild and dirty, shouldn't even think about scheming against her. The Lane family belongs t
