My parents demanded I hand over the keys to my $3M villa so my failed sister could turn it into rentals.
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Chapter 3 / 6
CHAPTER 3: The Betrayal Web
Natalie didn’t confront Monica immediately.
She waited.
Watched.
Tracked every move.
Within 48 hours, a pattern emerged.
Encrypted emails.
Offshore accounts.
And one shocking connection.
Her father.
Natalie stared at the screen in disbelief.
“They’ve been working together…” she murmured.
Evelyn nodded. “For months.”
A slow, cold realization settled in.
The villa.
The demand.
The slap.
It wasn’t emotional.
It was strategic.
“They wanted me distracted,” Natalie said.
“And vulnerable.”
Evelyn leaned forward. “The question is—why now?”
May you like
Natalie closed her laptop.
“Because they’re about to make their move.”
