A New Beginning
My stepfather had no clue he’d soon be out of the picture. The house was finally mine, not through anything sneaky, but by every right.
He’d underestimated me from the get-go. And now? It was my turn to rise. Blood, law, and choice—everything aligned perfectly.
My stepfather’s arrogance left him blindsided. He thought he could just push me out and take over, but this house was never meant to be his, and he didn’t stand a chance.