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.

found herself reborn at the age of 18, eight months after being reunited with her biological parents. Her heart felt burdened,

Quit playing dead!" Madeline's gaze darkened as she looked at the person entering the ward. "Winslet," she

the one responsible for everything she had lost in her

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

eyes, and she struck

Smack!

sound reverberated sharply through the

Madeline's slap became evident in the form

flickered in Winslet's eyes. The idea that Madeline, known for her meek and reserved nature, would dare to

me! Wait until my

with the Larson family. I don't care anymore." Madeline's gaze locked onto Winslet, the very person who had dragged her into the

for Winslet's repeated schemes and attempts to sow discord, Madeline would not have been entangled in this endless family

any hope of

picture, they would never truly care for her

hell, so you can experience the agony I've endured!" Madeline blurted out

"How could

Bang!

door of the ward was forcefully kicked

son of the Larson family, stormed in. His typically composed

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

grievance and tears. "Harley, you're finally here. I've been so scared. Maddie said she

shielded Winslet. "As long as I'm here, no one can

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

lips together. Her gaze fixed on Harley and Henry. Unexplained tears

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

from the

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

up her pals

other three of the Larson brothers

the Larson family who came straight from work, was dressed in a

upon hearing about Madeline's injury, he had no inclination

find Madeline standing by

sobbing tugged at Jacob's heartstrings. There was even a red handprint left on

frigid. His voice was low and

bloodshot eyes. "How dare you lay a hand on Winnie!" Lucas Larson, the fifth son, who was standing beside them, suggested with burning anger, "Joel, just throw her out of the window. Her presence is nothing short of

throbbed with pain, and there was a hint of metallic scent lingering

as if her blood had turned to ice within her

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