As she lay on her bed, staring up at the ceiling and pondering what to do next, she suddenly heard a familiar sound of laughter. It was unmistakable—the laughter of her stepmother, her biological father, and her step-siblings .

She also heard the voices of her elder sister, who was 22, and her younger brother, who was 17. Kriti was the middle child, and she had always believed her elder sister was her biological sibling. But in her past life, she discovered the painful truth: her elder sister was the product of her father’s affair with her stepmother.