_KircheLeaf_

Carla lost her life in the hands of her father and his murderous family. She didn't put up a struggle.

Her step-mother who killed her mother in a torturous way in front of her.

Her half-sister who put her little brother in prostitution.

And her father pushed her to death to vent his anger. 

She accepted death. 

Until the last moment. 

She doesn't wanna die yet! 

But she was too late... Or so she thought.

Carla was given a second chance. A second chance to save her mother and younger brother out of that killer's mansion. She was given another shot at life, and she won't mess it up...

However, she didn't expect that the truth she knew was much deeper and lies cover it all. How long will she keep herself sane in this hell mansion?

[Previous title: My Sweet Money Tree]

[Cover Designed by CxlxrGreg]

[Credits to FineGlitter for the grammar of summary version]

[Update: Completed]

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Rebirth of the Starlight

"Are you wearing pads? Lemme see~" Leila caressed Carla's back and long sleeves checking her pads within it.


"Mom, I have my butterflies inside, I don't need pads at all..." Carla pouted as she let her mother checks on her.


Even though she has her mystical abilities, Leila can't help but be worried about her daughter. This feeling as a mother, she didn't know she would feel this... 


Did forgetting her past really changed her? There's part of her that doesn't want to believe nor can't imagine between both... But her actions and feelings say different. 


Is this what her mother felt like before?


' What did my mom felt when I killed my brother? ' Leila shook her head, ' As if they felt anything except hatred towards me. No, they might be somewhat proud... as they raised me well~ '


"Huh," Leila scoffed which confused her daughter. Leila sighed, "There's no telling your mark would work every time, I can't help overthink especially when I'm not around. Here--"


Chapter 79: Hid Under Her Dress