The Sister They Chose to Love

My sister and I both fell down the stairs at the same time.

Pregnant, I hemorrhaged and miscarried, my life hanging by a thread.

But my husband, Ethan, the hospital director, summoned all the doctors to Clara's room to conduct a full-body examination on her—she'd only fractured a bone.

I begged Ethan to save me, but he just snapped at me impatiently, "Can you stop making a scene at a time like this? Do you know Clara's leg is broken?!"

In the end, I died in a corner where no one noticed.

But after learning of my death, Ethan—who had hated me the most—lost his mind.

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