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.

18, eight months after being reunited with her biological parents.

broke the moment. "Madeline, you've finally woken up. Quit playing dead!" Madeline's gaze darkened as she looked at the person entering the ward. "Winslet," she

adopted sister, was the one responsible for everything she had lost

wrong? Hurt your head and lose your mind, huh?" 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

and she

Smack!

sound reverberated sharply through

the aftermath of Madeline's slap became evident in the

idea that Madeline, known for her meek and reserved nature,

me! Wait until my brothers hear about

care anymore." Madeline's

had not been for Winslet's repeated schemes and attempts to sow discord, Madeline

given up any hope of thawing the

Winslet in the picture, they would never truly care for her as a

you all to burn in hell, so you can experience the agony I've endured!" Madeline blurted out and gave Winslet a cold-eyed

questioned herself, "How could

Bang!

door of the ward was

in. His typically composed demeanor gave way to a flicker of anger upon witnessing the

came to see you with kindness, and this is how you repay her?

and tears. "Harley, you're

long as I'm here, no one

Larson, the second son of the Larson family. He cast a disdainful glare 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 is

on Harley and Henry.

some kind of ferocious creature as if they feared she might harm Winslet in even the slightest

wiped the dampness from

same brothers who had driven her to leave the organization, and the ones who had cherished and adored her as if she were

that giving up her

three of the Larson brothers arrived

family who came straight from work, was dressed in

injury, he

find

Jacob's heartstrings. There was

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

erupted with anger. "Damn it!" He madly seized 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

there was a hint of metallic scent lingering in

her blood had turned

a venomous hatred. He glared at her with