I Inherited My Dad’s House Then My Pregnant SIL Tried to Steal It. My Revenge? Instant.
When Dad died, the house became mine. The will was clear: I got the home, Mom and Tyler each got ten thousand. But Mom never accepted it. She lingered in every room like a queen without a crown, insisting “It’s still my house.” For a year I bit my tongue, letting grief cover my anger—until…
