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My children held a sale of the inheritance while I was still lying in the hospital — but when they called the notary, an unpleasant surprise awaited them

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He looked at me with respect and warmth, and in that moment I felt heard for the first time, not like an object of negotiation.

— Daniel, — I said calmly, — he is the one we entrusted with the house by the sea.

I explained to my children that eight years ago we made the decision to transfer the house to him. We knew he would carefully preserve everything that was dear to us, unlike those who were now laying claim to the inheritance.

David was a family friend, a person who had always supported us when my children showed coldness and selfishness.

Daniel, Vanessa, and Robert stood stunned, unable to understand that all their planning had been futile. I felt the calm returning to my bones, the strength I thought I had lost coming back.

I took David by the hand and took the first step toward the exit of the room.

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