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.”My parents instructed the doctor to draw my blood.“She’s the same blood type as our precious girl. Let’s take some for backup.”Even my childhood friend, the boy who had always been by my side, was the one to slice open my abdomen. They wanted my kidneys to save my sister, who was dying from kidney failure.No one believed I was pregnant. No matter how much I begged, they went ahead with the operation, tearing me open.The baby couldn’t survive, and I died on that operating table. However, as my soul began to fade away, something strange happened. Those who had murdered me—my husband, my parents, my so-called friend—they all lost their minds."