I Became The Guardian Of My Five Sisters—Then My Dad Came Back To Take Everything… And Walked Straight Into My Trap

align with reality.

“What about it?”

He folded his arms, his tone shifting into something more deliberate.

“Your mother is gone. That means the house comes back to me.”

For a moment, I didn’t respond.

Not because I didn’t understand, but because I was trying to decide whether he believed what he was saying or simply expected me to accept it without question.continue reading …