My Stepmother Sold My House Until I Remembered The Agreement

I hope you got a good price.”

“Don’t worry about the numbers. Just pack your things and be out by next Friday. Leave the keys on the kitchen island.”

“Thanks for letting me know,” I said. “Goodbye, Eleanor.”

I ended the call and set the phone down.

Then I laughed. Not because anything was funny, but because I had just heard the sound of a trap closing.continue reading …