I Saved His Love, Then Erased Myself From His Life

On my twentieth birthday, the man I loved and trusted for ten years——my uncle Adrian——stabbed me through the heart. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day he begged me to donate my kidney to Claire. I had already given him part of my liver. I knew the surgery could kill me. I signed the consent form on one condition——after this, I would cut all ties with the Bennett family. He thought I was just throwing a tantrum. He didn't know I had already bought a one-way ticket out of his life. This time, I wasn't coming back.