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< That night, I contacted my best friend and told her to help me put on a show. Once I had everything arranged, I took Dad to the hospital. After running tests, the doctor gave me a diagnosis. “Who told you your dad collapsed because of shock? That’s quackery! He’s suffering from heart failure! I’d suggest a heart transplant, if you can afford it.” I immediately pulled Ethan over to the doctor and asked if he was a good candidate. Of course he was. く He was faking his death. I started crying. I streamed the good news to the viewers. “Thank you everyone for supporting my dad. I went to another hospital. The doctor said my dad is suffering from heart failure. He can get a new heart. Believe it or not, even though my brother’s been dead for a few days, the doctor said his heart is good enough to be transplanted into my dad!” I sobbed and pointed the camera at Ethan to make sure he didn’t come back to life. “At least there’s one good thing to come out of this. < Putting your brother’s heart into your father is like a new beginning. Don’t be too sad, Ashley.” I read the comment. Ethan’s hand twitched slightly. I smiled. Let’s see how much longer he can take it. “Thank you for your support. I’m sending my brother in for surgery.” I had the doctors take Ethan into the operating room. The camera was pointed at the door. く Chapter Two I sat in the hallway chair, the smile on my face growing. This time, nobody would be hiding.