My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



In the evening, a convoy of luxury cars slowly approached Grayvale International Airport. Security checkpoints made no attempt to stop them and allowed the vehicles to drive directly onto the tarmac.

When the cars came to a stop, a man hurried to the sleek black car in the middle and opened the rear door on the right side. He bowed respectfully as he stepped aside.

A woman in a red coat emerged from the car.

Removing her sunglasses, she glanced at the vast Grayvale International Airport.

"Rivenesco is nothing compared to a place like Grayvale,"

Amara surveyed the area condescendingly as her lips curled into a smile.

It had been several days since she left the Wyatt family in Rivenesco and finally arrived in Grayvale.

Bianca and Elisa both went missing in Lannopolis. She had learned that Dustin had also arrived in Grayvale, so she decided to come to this important city in the West.

Instead of making an immediate grand entrance, Amara kept her actions low-key and worked in the shadows to consolidate forces that once served the Wyatt family.

Through her connection to the Lotus Sect, she had risen to prominence and was surrounded by loyal followers who obeyed her every command. “This land will eventually bow beneath my feet..." she said with a soft smile.

Her gaze shifted to the planes taking off and landing in the distance. Her brows furrowed slightly.

"Has my brother's private jet not arrived yet?" she asked one of her men.

"Miss Amara, there's been news about strong turbulence on the Central Harbor-Grayvale route today. A delay is to be expected," the man said respectfully.

Amara continued to wait impatiently.

She had come to the airport to pick up Elijah, the son of the Wyatt family.

Elijah had been estranged from the family for years and only recently returned. But he was only home for a few days before Dustin had gravely injured him and left him in unbearable pain with no remedy, despite consulting the best physicians. Eventually, their mother, Lydia, took him to Central Harbor for treatment.

They had been away for months.noveldrama

Elisa had vanished, and the three other sisters had left for Central Harbor as well and left Amara on her own.

When she heard that Elijah was returning, she could not hide her joy. She had brought a sizable entourage to the airport to welcome him before he even arrived.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, a luxurious private jet touched down and taxied to a stop near Amara and her group.

The cabin door opened, and a young man emerged confidently.

Elijah was no longer the broken figure of the past. Instead, his presence exuded an air of nobility and dominance, and no one nearby dared to meet his gaze directly.

"Eli!"

Amara rushed forward and embraced him warmly.

"Amara, I'm back," Elijah said with a calm smile.

His sharp eyes hinted at a shrewd mind. To any onlooker, their reunion appeared full of sibling affection.

"Eli, I'm so glad that you are okay now. I've been so worried about you for the past few months..." Amara said as she dabbed at her eyes.

"The past few months have been a living nightmare. But it's over now. And now that I've returned, I swear to make Dustin suffer until he begs for death!"

His eyes gleamed with a murderous intensity and hostility.

"Until he is torn limb from limb, I won't rest!"

Amara smiled coldly.

“Dustin's days are numbered. That arrogant fool killed Lord Barbenheim and dared to murder Arthur Williams in front of the Grayvale public. He's made enemies of half of Grayvale's major forces...

"Eli, be patient. Once I've united those factions, we'll make sure Dustin never rises again!"

But Elijah shook his head.

"I've waited long enough," he said coldly.

"Amara, there's no need for such

elaborate plans. I can handle this myself," he declared confidently. "Mom had a powerful Martial Saint transfer his strength to me. With the peerless martial arts I now possess, crushing someone like Dustin is child's play."