The Hidden Medical Genius: Healing My Crippled Mafia Boss

One wedding. Two brides. A lethal trap.

My stepsister got the sparkling gown and the Mafia’s golden heir.

I got a five-dollar dress and a dying groom.

My father traded me away to seal a silent assassination, selling me to Damien Carlisle—a paralyzed, disfigured warlord whose enemies were eagerly waiting for sepsis to claim his life.

"He won't last a month," my stepsister mocked, pouring wine down my back. "Enjoy being a widow, dear sister."

Stranded in a cold, decaying manor with a dying man and traitorous servants, I was expected to weep and perish in the dark.

They made one fatal mistake.

The weak, pathetic girl they trampled on is gone. In her place stands a soul back from another world—armed with supreme medical tech, lethal toxin mastery, and the V-9 AI system.

I opened my medical bag and looked at the sleeping beast beside me.

They sent me here to die with a crippled outcast.

Instead, I’m going to build an Emperor—and tear their world apart piece by piece.