My Parents Went Gray Overnight After My Sacrifice

When his mistress was sick and hospitalized, my husband secretly took my blood sample for matching.

That night, he came home excitedly and hugged me tightly, “Althea, that's great, the match was successful, you can donate marrow to save Deanna.”

I looked into my husband's eyes and whispered, “But I'm pregnant.”

My husband said, “We can have children again in the future, but if Deanna misses the chance, she will never recover.

“Althea, if you really love me, do not let me have regrets for the rest of my life.”

I nodded, “Okay.”