If I Had Known…

After failing the mission, the System gave me one final chance, and to succeed, I had to give birth to a child. The System promised that if the baby were born safely, it would reveal the truth to my target and give me one last glimmer of hope.

However, six months into my pregnancy, just when things seemed stable, I was dragged onto an operating table in the middle of the night by my husband and family.

My husband stopped the anesthesiologist from giving me any pain relief.

“Let her feel the pain,” he said coldly. “We need to keep the kidneys as fresh as possible.”