Chapter 1

My stepbrother framed me for causing his allergic reaction. So, my three older sisters stuffed me into a narrow, airtight basement, locking the door with heavy chains.

I banged on the metal door, begging them to let me out.

Victoria, the eldest and a cold-hearted business mogul, turned her back on me. Her voice was icy as she barked:

"We tolerated you targeting Miles before, but you knew he was severely allergic to seafood. You fed it to him anyway. You did this on purpose! Rot in there and think about what you've done!"

Melanie, the rising pop star, and Serena, the prodigy painter, sneered in unison:

"A wicked person like you still tries to play the victim. You deserve this!"

With that, they shielded the shivering Miles and rushed him to the hospital.

In the sealed basement, the oxygen slowly ran out. Every breath became a suffocating agony. I died in there.

Three days later, when they returned with Miles, they finally remembered me.

They had no idea that I had already suffocated to death in that dark, cramped space.