A Difficult Goodbye, a Sudden Change, and an Unexpected Resolution

The next day, nothing was as I expected. Black SUVs lined the street, and strangers in suits stood watch. Inside, Janine revealed the truth my father had never had the chance to share: the house had been placed in a trust in my name before I turned eighteen.

He had planned for my future quietly, carefully, knowing the risks. Cheryl had been allowed to stay only temporarily, and that permission was now revoked. Lawyers explained it plainly.

Cheryl protested, but there was nothing she could do. Within an hour, she packed her belongings and left. I stood there, stunned, realizing that the home I’d been forced out of—the place filled with memories, laughter, and loss—was mine all along.

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