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.

with her biological parents. Her heart felt burdened,

woken up. Quit playing dead!" Madeline's

adopted sister, was the one responsible for everything

be an extra. With your plain appearance, do you really think you can make it in the entertainment industry?

blazed in Madeline's eyes, and she struck Winslet

Smack!

reverberated sharply through

face, the aftermath of Madeline's slap became evident in the form of several

The idea that Madeline, known for her meek and reserved nature, would dare to strike her was

Wait until

care anymore." Madeline's gaze locked onto Winslet, the very person who

been for Winslet's repeated schemes and attempts to sow discord,

had given up any hope of thawing

they would never truly care for her as

can experience the agony I've endured!" Madeline blurted out and gave Winslet a cold-eyed

over Winslet as she questioned herself, "How could

Bang!

door of the ward was

son of the Larson family, stormed in. His typically composed demeanor gave way to a flicker of

hit Winnie? She came to see you with kindness, and

a mix of grievance and tears. "Harley, you're finally here. I've

Winslet. "As long as I'm here, no one can lay a finger

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 is

pressed her lips together. Her gaze fixed on Harley and Henry. Unexplained tears welled up in her

Winslet, yet regarded Madeline as some kind of ferocious creature as if they feared she might harm Winslet in even

the dampness from the

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

up her pals was utterly

the other three of the

who came straight from work,

about Madeline's injury, he

his arrival, he was taken aback to find Madeline standing

sobbing tugged at Jacob's heartstrings. There was

low

Lucas Larson, the fifth son, who was standing beside them, suggested with burning anger, "Joel,

head throbbed with pain, and there was a hint of metallic

was as if her blood had

bore a venomous hatred. He glared at her with an intensity that seemed