Traitor Husband? My Reborn Bullet Found Him... Again! - Chapter 50: Chapter 50

My sister stole billionaire Damien Sterling's frozen embryos from the hospital.
In my past life, when I found out she was gonna inject her own eggs into them, I tried like hell to stop her. I told her this shit was illegal and she'd end up in prison!
She finally gave up.
A month later? Damien married the woman who'd successfully done IVF with him. Big flashy wedding, all over the news.
My sister lost her goddamn mind. Hired thirty sick bastards to torture me for hours.
I cried and begged her to stop.
Instead, she poured acid all over my body.
"If you hadn't interfered, I'd be Mrs. Sterling by now!"
"You ruined EVERYTHING for me! So I'm taking yours!"
I died in agony. My body was completely fucked up.
Then I opened my eyes again—back to the night she broke into that hospital.
This time? Go ahead, sis. Be the perfect little wife.
If you LIVE. LONG. ENOUGH.
Midnight. Sterling's private hospital was dead empty.
My sister crept through the halls, dragging me toward the surgery wing.
She shot me a death glare over her shoulder.
"There's cameras everywhere, so don't fuck this up! If we get caught, I'm NOT saving your ass!"
I deliberately knocked over some files at the nurse's station.
Emma instantly lost her shit.
"Are you brain-dead, Claire? Watch where you're going!"
"God, you're useless! Just stand here and keep watch! If anyone shows up, text me immediately!"
Playing dumb like last time, I said, "Emma, isn't this way too risky? This is Sterling's hospital. His security is everywhere. If we get caught, we're dead!"
She smacked the back of my head.
"You're such a fucking coward—no wonder you're still stuck in some dead-end job five years out of college!"
"If I wasn't smart enough to find out about Damien's IVF plans, you'd never even know!
Once I marry into the Sterling family, fuck the security guards—even those crusty old bastards will be on their KNEES begging me not to throw them out on the street!"
She patted my shoulder with this sick smile.
"Don't worry, sis. We're family. When I'm Mrs. Sterling, I'll take care of you."
"I've already picked out the perfect maid position for you. Won't make you rich, but hey—free room and board for life!
Maybe I'll even hook you up with one of their drivers. Your glory days are just around the corner!"
She grinned and slipped into the surgery room.
I stood outside, watching her disappear. My expression went ice cold.
Oh yeah, sis. My glory days are definitely coming.
Without another second's hesitation, I turned and headed straight for the exit.
But when the elevator arrived, I heard voices inside.
I quickly ducked into the shadows of the hallway.
Damien's cold voice carried clearly.
"Listen up—Sophia's eggs cannot be fucked with!"
"This is our last shot. I NEED to have a kid with her."
The doctor was practically kissing his ass.
"Yes sir, we flew in ten specialists from Europe. Nothing's gonna go wrong this time."
"Thank you for giving me another chance, Mr. Sterling. I won't let you down."
I'd always heard rumors that Damien had some precious princess he was obsessed with.
Word was she was too fragile to carry kids, so his family wouldn't let him marry her.
Guess the rumors were true.
Oh, dear sister—you're totally screwed this time!
I watched Damien head into the surgery room, then booked it out through the fire exit.
The second I got downstairs, my phone blew up with texts from Emma.
[What the FUCK? Are you dead or something? Damien showed up and you didn't even warn me??]
[You're absolutely USELESS! Just wait till I get home—you're gonna pay for this!]
The surgery room lights were blazing. Looks like Damien caught her red-handed.
I headed home with a huge smile on my face.
But I'd barely walked through the door when Emma stormed in right behind me.