Synopsis
A stalker. A car accident. That was how I died. Was that supposed to be my punishment? Because when I opened my eyes again, I'd been reborn into a novel — not with a golden spoon, but a diamond one. I actually thought I'd been given a second chance. Then I realized my younger brother was a psychopath in the making. "Sister, do you want this doll?" "No." "What about this one?" He ties people up so they can't move and calls them his dolls. That's just how he is. And apparently, I'm not exempt — my death at his…
