My Brother Feels It When I Try to Die

Summary

I had been a spineless pushover. When people bullied me, I never fought back. All I ever did was cry.

Then, at 20, a finely dressed couple tracked me down and told me I was their long-lost daughter.

I felt overjoyed and followed them back to a house that looked like a castle. I believed my life was finally about to turn around. On my first day there, the fake heiress made it clear she would never let me live in peace.

I did not dare make a sound. I had been too much of a coward to do anything except want to die.

The first time I slit my wrists, they saved me.