Inside the jacket
I donated a kidney to my "biological" younger brother. But the very next day after the surgery, he died from acute organ rejection.
Before I could even process the grief, a DNA test report was slammed into my face.
With bloodshot eyes, my adoptive mother pointed a trembling finger at me. "You’re not even my daughter! It was you! You're an impostor, and your cursed bad luck killed my son!"
"Get out of this house! Nothing here belongs to you! I'm giving you fifteen thousand dollars—consider that payment for your damn kidney!"
