I visited my sister’s newborn only to catch her kissing my husband—She smiled and said, ‘Our son gets his name, You keep paying for the house’
Brooke tried to scream that the house belonged to a trust for her son, but since it was purchased with stolen company money, the entire property had been seized and put under my name instead.
The party guests were in complete shock, immediately backing away from them as they realized the truth. Their perfect little scheme fell to pieces in a matter of minutes. I gave the two of them exactly thirty minutes to gather their things and get off my property before the police dragged them away.
I couldn’t have cared less about their excuses, their crying, or their screaming. I turned around, got back into my car, and drove away, glancing one last time at my grandmother’s bracelet. I had the restaurant empire, the house, and my life back.
