Thrown Into A Mental Hospital By Her Four Brothers and Her Fiancé!

Half a year ago, my parents did a paternity test and found out that Sharon was not their biological daughter.

I, the daughter of their nanny, was their real daughter.

For more than ten years, my adoptive mother always beat and scolded me, but she gave toys and beautiful dresses to Sharon.

I cried and asked her many times whether I was her biological child.

Every time my adoptive mother heard this, she would get angry and beat me even harder.

Later, I returned to my biological parents, and I thought I could feel the warmth of my family.

But unexpectedly, I fell into another hell.

My biological parents frowned when they saw me for the first time.

They didn't like the scars all over my body from the abuse, nor did they like my rough skin from the rough work.

Although Sharon was not their biological child, they had raised her for more than ten years and had a deep relationship with her.

So they were reluctant to send Sharon away.

To let Sharon continue to live a good life, they announced to the public that the Moore family had found their daughter who had been lost outside and that there were now two daughters in the family.

At first, I really treated Sharon as my sister and respected her, but she fell in love with my fiancé Jason.

That day, Sharon asked me to play an escape room game, and there were only two of us.

In the middle of the game, she said she was thirsty and asked me to go out and buy some water.

When I went back, I found that there was a fire in the escape room.

I panicked and looked for Sharon everywhere, but was caught by the police.

The owner of the escape room insisted that I was the one who set the fire.

They looked for Sharon but didn't find her.

After the fire was extinguished, a female corpse with an unclear face was found inside.

Bruce determined that it was Sharon based on the scar on her right arm.

Moreover, a suicide note that had been prepared in advance was found in Sharon's bedroom.

It was left for Jason.

It said: [Jason, I love you, but Joyce is my sister, and she forced me to never see you again. Otherwise, she would kill me.]

I never said such a thing.

But everyone thought that I was the murderer who killed Sharon.

That day, they forced me to stand in front of Sharon's photo and apologize to her.

They tied me up and broke the bones of both my arms. I was shaking all over and bleeding all over the floor, but they still didn't let me go.

"It's not me..."

When I was tortured by my four brothers, Jason stood by and watched it coldly.

I humbly pulled at the corner of Jason's clothes, but he pushed me away harshly.

"Joyce, I don't have a fiancée as vicious as you!

"Since you dare to hurt Sharon, you will pay the price for it!"

Everyone thought I was unforgivable.

After I was tortured hard, I was thrown into a mental hospital and stayed there for three years.