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.

reunited with her biological parents. Her heart felt burdened, like a

Madeline's gaze darkened as she looked at the person entering the

was the one responsible for everything

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

and she struck Winslet across

Smack!

sharply through

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

known for her meek and reserved nature, would dare to strike

how dare you hit me! Wait until my brothers hear about

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

schemes and attempts to sow discord,

she had given up any hope of thawing the Larson family's

they would never truly

so you can experience the agony I've

Winslet as she questioned herself, "How could I...

Bang!

ward

His typically composed demeanor

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

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

"As long as I'm here, no one

glare at Madeline and stated, "You truly never learn, do you? Bullying Winnie behind our backs once again. We've shared 18 years of

Harley

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

dampness from

her to leave the organization, and the ones who

that giving up her pals was

the other three of the

family who

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

to find Madeline standing

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

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

Larson, the fourth son, 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 them, suggested with burning anger,

pain, and there was a hint of metallic scent lingering in her

blood had turned to

at her with an intensity that seemed capable of tearing her