All Chapters of Reborn: I'll Ruin My Fraudster Family: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Alisha Hudson wore a simple white tee and jeans, with her hair pulled back into a high ponytail. When she smiled, she still looked like the bright, top student I'd always known.But all I could see was her swinging that bat, smashing it hard against my forehead.Even when my parents dragged me back down into the basement, she just stood by and looked at me with pure disgust.We grew up together. How could she not tell my twin brother, Tristan Doyle, and me apart?"You look terrible, Ryan. Are you worried about Tristan? Don't overthink things. Right now, your only focus should be studying."She handed me a thick stack of papers and whispered, "These are practice questions written by the teachers at our prep class. The hit rate is incredibly high. Take them home and go through them a few times."As I stared down at the booklet, a wave of bitterness washed over me.In my last life, for the sake of my family and to live up to Alisha's expectations, I studied nonstop and ground throu

I gritted my teeth and threw every ounce of my energy into sprinting out of the neighborhood.This time, I stayed away for three days and three nights.When exhaustion hit, I would hole up in an internet cafe, but I never stayed long before heading back out to fake a search for Tristan.Whenever I ran into parents of classmates who asked why I wasn't at school studying, I would put on a frantic act."My twin brother, Tristan, ran off with a delinquent! My parents are out searching for him. How could I just sit around and focus on myself?"In no time, rumors that the Doyle family's second son had eloped right before the college entrance exam spread like wildfire across the entire town.Two days before the exam, Alisha and the bodyguards finally tracked me down and dragged me home by force.Tristan and my parents were already back.They looked like they weren't done having fun yet, as they were still dressed in light beach sun-protection shirts.Alisha tried her best to flash me

Mom continued yelling, "If Tristan hadn't reached out to us for help after running away, we never would have known how utterly cold-blooded you are!"My heart hammered against my ribs. "I didn't! I never did any of that!"Mom turned her back to me, while Dad unhooked a whip from the wall and brought it down hard across my skin."You're still lying? You're the older brother, yet instead of looking out for Tristan, you tried to ruin him! I'll beat you to death, you ingrate! I should have just suffocated you the day you were born!"I screamed as the whip struck me. I tried to explain, but they wouldn't give me a single second to speak.Dad lashed me over a dozen times. Just as I was about to black out from the pain, Mom finally spoke up. "Don't actually kill him. We might need him again in the future."Breathing heavily, Dad stopped and hung the bloody whip back on the wall.Before leaving, they looked down at me. "Tristan isn't as smart as you, and you ruined his chances by forcin

Tristan continued sobbing. "If you want Alisha, I promise I'll never see her again! But I just want to go to university. Please, just let me go!"He rambled on and on without giving me a single second to chime in.By the time he finished, his eyes rolled back, his body convulsed twice, and he collapsed to the floor.The crowd went into a total panic. Mom desperately scooped him into her arms, while Dad began dragging me away by force."You're literally driving your brother to his death, and you're still pulling this pathetic stunt!"I was dragged violently toward the exit, but I managed to grip the doorframe with everything I had."Call the police! Someone call the cops and let them sort this out!"Dad began prying my fingers back while yelling to the crowd, "This is a private family matter, so we won't trouble you all! I'm taking my boys home right now to handle this properly!"I panicked. "It's okay if you don't believe me! Just call the cops for me!"The crowd exchanged une

"The expedited results are back as well. Even though you're identical twins, your fingerprints aren't 100% identical," the officer stated firmly."Tristan Doyle, you're under arrest for identity theft and exam fraud."Tristan stumbled backward in a panic, screaming frantically, "Mom! Dad! Help me!"The moment the silver handcuffs flashed in the light, my parents lunged forward and shielded him behind their backs.Mom tried to make one last desperate stand, but staring down the barrel of undeniable evidence, she could only bite her lip and say, "This has nothing to do with him. We forced him into this. We just wanted him to go to a good university.""And what about your older son? You just don't care about him?"Dad pointed a trembling finger at me. "Tristan missed his exam because of him in the first place! He owes this to Tristan!"Watching my biological parents glare at me like I was their worst enemy, I felt a deep emptiness inside.Even now, they refused to wake up.We wer