After I Survived a Sudden Wildfire, My Family Went to a Concert with Their Fake Heiress and Regretted It

A sudden fire broke out during my outing, trapping me deep in the mountains.

But I didn't call for help from my firefighter brother or my father on the rescue team.

Instead, I dialed another number.

In my previous life, when they learned I was trapped in the flames, Dad and my brother sent every available officer to rescue me and even appealed to the nation for support.

But that meant they forgot to take their adopted daughter to a concert.

Furious, she decided to become the mistress of the wealthy man sitting next to her, unaware that he was a sadist who liked to abuse young women.

She was tortured to death. When Dad heard the news, he looked disgusted.

“She brought this on herself. She deserved to die.”

My brother held me tightly, his face full of relief.

“Thank goodness you're safe.”

But on my birthday, they joined forces to sell me into sexual slavery on the dark web.

“If it weren't for you, she would never have thought of doing that, and she wouldn't have died!”

Dad's gaze was cold and merciless, as if I were a stranger.

My brother abandoned the tenderness he used to show me, his eyes full of disgust.

“You made Ranran suffer such humiliation that she died. Now you'll pay for it a hundredfold!”

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I was trapped by the mountain fire.

This time, I let them have their way and take their adopted daughter to the concert.

But after it ended, they regretted it.