My Delicate Wife Is A Medical Genius

From the back cover

I was the legitimate daughter of the Hutchinson family, brought back from the mountains after years of living in poverty.

But my biological parents didn't love me. They only brought me back to take my sister's place and marry a dying man for a 300 million dollar capital injection.

In that house, I was worse than a stray dog. My mother locked me in the basement, and my father only saw me as a prop for his investors.

Meanwhile, Cornie played the crying victim, twisting her designer skirts while everyone comforted her.

"You marrying into the Vanderbilt family is a blessing you don't deserve. It saves us the trouble of looking at you."

I couldn't understand why my own blood treated me like a disposable price tag while treating the other daughter like a princess.

Since family ties meant nothing to them, I forced my father to sign a legal document severing all ties with me permanently before I signed the marriage agreement.

I thought I was just escaping one cage for another with a dying billionaire.

But when I got into his Maybach, my new husband wasn't just breathtakingly handsome.

When he saw the cheap silver pendant on my neck, his cold facade completely shattered.

He pulled out a matching half-circle pendant, crushing me into a desperate, bone-breaking hug.

"From this second on, you are mine. Anyone who makes you cry—I will tear them apart."