Declared Dead, My Sister’s Lover Replaced Me

The day I came back from overseeing overseas trade, it was my sister's lover who opened the door for me.

I was already used to it. Mabel had always kept a lover, and it didn’t bother me anymore. It was just a part of the family dynamic.

So, without a word, I walked past him and made my way up the stairs.

But then, he grabbed my arm, pulling me back with a cocky grin.

“A new servant? Perfect. Wash my feet,” he barked, like he was doing me a favor.

I gave him a hard look, too tired and irritated to deal with someone so clearly beneath me.