It turned out that Camila had come to see her to ask if she would be willing to donate her heart.

“Who needs my heart?" Debora asked.

"Aldrin," Camila replied.

Upon hearing the name, Debora fell silent for a moment.

"I can do that, but... on one condition."

"Go ahead."

Debora looked into Camila's eyes and said, “I'm aware I've done a lot of bad things in the past. Even so, please don't come at my child."

Parents' love for their children knows no bounds.

Regardless of Debora's past mistakes, her role as a mother changed her perspective. She now prioritized her own child above all else.

Debora had just learned about this.

"Of course. I won't come at your child for what you've done," Camila assured her.

"I'm willing to donate my heart as a gesture of apology," Debora said with a smile. She then lifted her eyes and fixated her gaze upon Camila.

"I'm responsible for Trudy's death. If by saving her son now, I can find a path towards atonement, it would mean everything to me."

Perhaps it was because she was aware that her end was near that she was no longer afraid of confessing her sin.

The sincerest of words usually only come when death is near.

“Hmm...." Debora took a long, raspy breath. One could see that she was in bad condition.

Without further ado, Camila ordered someone to bring the donation agreement for Debora to sign.

Then, she placed the pen in Debora's hand.

With her remaining strength, Debora wrote her name and signed the agreement. Upon finishing the last word, the pen slipped from her hand and fell to the floor with a clink.

Debora took her last breath, and her heart stopped beating. The doctors immediately called for a code and tried to revive her.