He Used Sin to Tell Me He Loved Me

At my twentieth birthday party, the older brother who had always doted on me knelt before everyone and proposed to me.

I slapped him and called him crazy, but he touched his cheek and gave me a strange smile. "I've waited twenty years for this day."

I once thought it was the most absurd confession imaginable, until I dug up the remains of an infant who had been switched at birth.

It turned out that our twenty years of sibling affection had been nothing but a long-planned murder and substitution!

I wasn't his sister. I was just a "replacement" he stole to fill the void after killing his real sister...

As I searched for my "true self," I uncovered the schemes of two fathers...

The flames of revenge blazed.

Dear big brother, it's my turn to take the stage.