He Healed Her Broken, Brilliant Heart

For seven years, I was his secret. His brilliant, naive Elodie. Last night, he held me and called me his future.

Today, his sister, my best friend, showed me the pictures from his engagement party.

My life's work, a revolutionary bio-printed kidney, was meant to save his dying fiancée. But then I overheard his real plan. If my research failed, he had a backup.

"She's got a nice pair of kidneys," he told his friends. "Perfect match."

He'd secretly filmed our most intimate moments, blackmail to force me onto the operating table. I wasn't his love. I was his insurance policy. A spare part.

He thought he had me cornered. He underestimated his "naive little scientist."

So I faked my death and disappeared.

Five years later, I'm back, my name on the cover of every scientific journal. And he's about to find out that the woman he tried to butcher is now the one who holds his entire world in her hands.