After I Was Forced to Have an Abortion and Donate My Marrow, My Target Went Crazy with Regrets.

In order to conquer the male lead, I took the initiative to donate bone marrow to the female lead. A year later, I became pregnant, and the heroine's suitors came to my door and forced me to donate bone marrow again, but this time the transplant failed. The second male surgeon, who was the chief surgeon, concluded that I was pregnant, causing the fetus's blood components to be rejected by the heroine's body, and asked me to have an abortion to save the life. No matter how hard I begged, the men still forced me to the operating table to induce labor and abortion. In the end, I died of massive bleeding on the operating table due to a surgical accident. But the man I couldn't defeat was going crazy with regret at this moment, his eyes were scarlet and he wanted to die for me.