How Death Became My Rebirth

“Cassandra, how could you treat me like this? How could you hurt me?” Yulissa Yates’ voice quivered as she wept.

For two long years, Cassandra Yates endured the hypocritical voice of her supposed younger sister.

Cassandra felt that her life after she turned 18 was practically a cruel joke.

‘Hurt you?’ Cassandra parroted mentally.

Truth be told, she truly wished she had hurt Yulissa, as only then could she quell the anguish she had endured these two years.

Their eldest brother, Leonardo Yates, delivered a scornful kick that sent Cassandra sprawling to the ground. “I don’t have a malicious sister like you. Yulissa is my only sister. You’re! Not! Worthy!”

Frederick Yates, their second older brother, seized Cassandra’s throat. “Who gave you the audacity to bully Lisa? Looks like you’re really sick of living!”

Jasper Yates, the third older brother, injected a potent drug that intensified the magnitude of pain a human could tolerate tenfold into Cassandra’s vein. “Since you dare to harm my sister, you shall pay back tenfold!”

Yohannes Yates, the fourth older brother, refrained from laying a finger on Cassandra. Instead, he regarded her with an indifferent gaze as if he were observing a piece of loathsome trash. “If anything happens to Lisa, I’ll make sure you pay with your life!”

Matthew Yates, the fifth older brother, unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks upon Cassandra, who was lying on the ground. “You’ve truly got a death wish. How dare you bully the little princess of our family? If you wanna die, just say so! I’ll grant your wish!”

The sixth older brother, Raymond Yates, wielded an army knife and severed the tendons of Cassandra’s hand, then threw out a barrage of punches at her abdomen. “Yulissa is the only beloved daughter of the Yates family. You’re just a worthless trash trying to take her place!”

Cassandra stoically allowed her blood to drip from the corner of her mouth while the severed tendons in her hand gushed out blood endlessly.

Irony hung thick in the air.

Cassandra, the biological daughter of the Yates family, was clearly the true victim in this situation. Yet, the roles had inexplicably reversed as they perceived her as the worthless perpetrator.

When she was first brought home, they had promised to ensure equal treatment between the two sisters and assured her they could all live in peace under one roof.

However, the truth was—Yulissa remained the apple of the family’s eye, whereas Cassandra had to bear the anguish and torments in silence.

There could never be equal treatment when all of the family members played favorites with Yulissa.

Not once did Cassandra’s blood-related brothers stand on her side.

Whenever Yulissa shed a tear, the blame would be laid squarely on Cassandra by her biological parents, Benjamin and Miranda Yates. They insisted that Cassandra was intolerant toward Yulissa and reiterated that Cassandra’s path to survival could only be secured if Yulissa lived a better life.

Cassandra, treated Yulissa like a precious treasure, while Cassandra, their actual biological sister,

it worth it? You left everything behind just to be regarded as

pain, Cassandra slowly got up

me! I’m sorry!” Yulissa screamed in terror as if Cassandra standing

battered, did not even lift her

disbelief, then lifted her head to take a

I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to do that,” Yulissa exclaimed in a frightened manner. She even

having the strength to stand, Cassandra

brothers merely

best die elsewhere, for she’d bring

they had hoped, Cassandra succumbed to the injuries caused

off dead. Have someone toss her into the mountains to feed

into the deep mountains

employee. When you reach the underworld, cast aside every memory of this life and

wolf’s den, the subordinate dug a

a coffin for you. I can only bury

to the Yates residence after burying Cassandra, only to

the adopted daughter Yulissa, were bound together, covered in bruises from

whining to her brothers, “Why

protect you,” Leonardo comforted her firmly, and the other

the scene with a stony, predatory gaze as scathing bloodthirstiness emanated from him. “You guys killed

comprehend why she was

a ghost?’

was supposed to be the sole rightful heir of the Zelinski family. Yet, he found himself thrust into the underground fighting arena in

swiftly sidelined his father within a month and sought ruthless revenge

was undeniably the wealthiest man in Drieso

is he doing here? Is he seeking revenge for

We don’t need a petty, malicious sister

Yates family’s view, there was nothing wrong with them loving their

believed Cassandra to be malicious and intolerant of Yulissa and

from a stone,” Kenneth sneered, his smirk tinged with ridicule and viciousness.

Bang!