My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Madeline Larson died.

Just before she died, the Larson family appeared on a TV show to expose her fabricated misdeeds.

Innocently carrying the burden of false accusations, she tragically died in a car accident at the height of her popularity. After her death, she witnessed the rampant circulation of malicious rumors about her.

In the blink of an eye, she had gone from a top star to a despised pariah!

Her ten more pals in her organization held the grandest funeral for her.

Then, they wiped out the Larson family on the seventh night after her passing. Madeline wept. She regretted leaving her pals.

She never should have left them behind and gone back to her biological parents. Her five brothers regarded her as a ruthless monster, despising her to the core.

As for her parents, they showered all their love on their adopted daughter alone.

Despite being the real daughter of the Larson family, she was nothing more than a pawn to be used and discarded.

Once they were done with her, they completely destroyed her.

Only the pals from her organization, with their complex and formidable natures though, truly cherished her to the core.

Ironically, it was the very people she had tried to escape who loved her the most.

If given another chance in life, Madeline swore that she would never harbor any illusions or hopes for the Larson family again!

Beep!

Beep! Beep!

Madeline's eyes fluttered open abruptly as if she had been submerged underwater and desperate for a breath of air.

She took in deep gulps of air, gradually regaining her composure after the suffocating state.

The sharp scent of disinfectant invaded her nostrils, and a throbbing ache pulsed through her head.

Panicked, Madeline scanned her surroundings and Madeline let out a deep sigh. "My head hurts so much..."

The memories of her previous life seemed to be nothing short of a haunting nightmare.

She took some time to fully comprehend that she had gone back in time.

parents. Her heart felt burdened, like

Quit playing dead!" Madeline's

was the one responsible for everything

Winslet sat by the bedside and sneered ruthlessly, "Look at you, running off to be an extra. With your plain appearance, do you really think you can make it in the entertainment industry? You know what, Loser? You should've just stayed in the countryside. How dare you come here and vie for the affection of

Madeline's eyes, and

Smack!

sound reverberated sharply through the

aftermath of Madeline's slap became evident in

that Madeline, known for her meek and reserved nature,

Wait until my brothers hear about this!" Winslet

the Larson family. I don't care anymore." Madeline's gaze

schemes and attempts to sow discord, Madeline would not have been entangled

up any hope of thawing the

would never truly care for her

in hell, so you can experience the agony I've

"How

Bang!

of the ward was

stormed in. His typically composed demeanor gave way to a flicker of

you dared to hit Winnie? She came to see you with kindness, and this is how you repay

in Harley's arms, her voice trembling with a mix of grievance and tears. "Harley, you're finally here. I've been so scared. Maddie said she

as

at Madeline and stated, "You truly never learn, do you? Bullying Winnie behind our backs once again. We've shared 18 years of our lives with Winnie. Don't think you can push so far just because you share the Larson family's blood! Sending you away from the Larson family

gaze fixed on Harley and Henry. Unexplained tears welled up in

of ferocious creature as if they feared she might harm

from

same brothers who had driven her to leave the organization, and the ones who had cherished and adored

giving up her

three of the Larson

third son of the Larson family who came straight from work, was dressed in

about Madeline's injury, he

taken aback to find Madeline standing by

heartstrings. There was even a red handprint left on

turned frigid. His voice was low and ice-cold. "Winnie, did Madeline

by the collar and fixed her with bloodshot eyes. "How dare you lay a hand on Winnie!" Lucas Larson, the fifth son, who was standing beside

and there was a hint of metallic scent lingering in her

as if her blood had turned to ice

He glared at her with an intensity that