Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1654: Penelope

"I joined what they called their donors. It's basically donating my eggs. That's where it started."

According to Priscilla, it all started with her just donating her eggs for couples who couldn't bear children. She didn't know where those went or who had them, but she just kept doing it. Again and again and again.

All to keep Jason alive.

They promised her that if she could save enough, she could "probably" buy his freedom.

Priscilla believed them.

How could she not?

If Priscilla ever doubted their words, their thin promises, what else would she hold on to?

So, even if it hurt — even if it was exhausting — she did what she thought she had to. Priscilla had done everything she could to save up, even accepting different gigs on top of becoming a donor. One of which required her to clean up crimes and even donate some parts of her body.

Crazy? She had always known she was, at some point. That she was always on the brink of snapping, but somehow, the thread of sanity kept holding on despite her self-destructive journey.

But unlike what she hoped for, her subconscious scream from the very beginning was right.

Jason had long been gone.

He had died even before Priscilla begged their old boss for mercy. They killed him, just like they did many others who tried to escape and betray the organization.

It was too late for Priscilla when she found out. She was already in too deep with no way out.

already pregnant by Penny," Priscilla whispered, biting her tongue as she

as if every single one of

Mint, and Slater weren't entirely ignorant of

huge one to take down," Mint thought to herself. "Then again, this

the last," Priscilla whispered, keeping her head down to hide the longing and regret in her eyes. "If I had succeeded, I would've been able

because Jason is dead,

eyes and

your story, I didn't feel a shred of pity for everything that happened to your screwed-up

could say Priscilla and Jason chose

blame them for making the same decision they had in their first life, it still angered

heavily. "That was not me rebelling. If I wanted to rebel, I would've killed

clutched the sheet, grinding her teeth. "Years of

and Mint didn't doubt, especially

and yet, she had

Humans are naturally adaptive.

didn't feel empty at

"But how can I die when there's this life within me? You may think it's ironic, but I lost a child

earning a quick glance

desire - Jason's desire - are all in that... child," she whispered. "Everything spiraled out of contro when faked a miscarriage to tie up loose ends, but for Jason, it

never the

at Jason," she continued through gritted

Mint asked, watching Priscilla turn to her. "I

smiling bitterly as she recalled a very distant memory. Her small smile broke, holding her breath until her

on to me. Even when