Seraphina spent her life as an unwanted orphan. At sixteen, the truth unraveled: she was the lost heiress of the powerful Lancaster family, stolen at birth and finally found. For the first time, she thought she’d have a home and a family. 
But the Lancaster mansion was colder than any orphanage, and her so-called sister made sure her life ended in silence and pain. Shunned by her new siblings and tormented by the one they called “daughter.” She was nothing but an outcast in a house of wealth and secrets.
Until cancer took her life.
However, death wasn’t the end.
Seraphina awakens in her past, at her most broken and helpless moment. But this time, something has changed.
She was stripped of her autism but still carried every scar. Seraphina tried to escape her nightmare, only to fall into the hands of a stranger with blood on his fists and secrets in his eyes.
He knows her brothers. And this time, they are not letting her suffer alone.
She may not believe in family anymore…
 But they believed in her and were ready to spoil her.

That day, when I went home, I accused Seraphina of theft. However, what I didn't know was that Brother Asher would not blame her or scold her; rather, he was keen on investigating the matter.


I didn't know what had gotten into him, but unlike before, he didn't scold her, demand answers, or come to a conclusion, but acted all righteous.


I barely managed to shift the blame onto the maids and walk away unscathed.


But I could see the way the atmosphere had changed. The way Brother Asher looked at me had also changed.


He didn't scold me, didn't argue, didn't even say a single word. His silence felt like worse than any punishment.


When I tried to talk to him later, pretending like everything was normal, he just walked past me as if I didn't even exist.


It pained me, and I could do nothing. But what hurt me the most… was the room.


The one I'd always wanted and dreamed of decorating my way was now gone.


Chapter 67 - Using The Same Card!