blaming everyone but herself. I called Dad’s lawyer, and to my relief, I learned the will she had was a fake — a test to reveal her true colors. Dad had never left her the house. Jessica’s smug facade crumbled, and she desperately tried to save face, but Matt ended their marriage right then and there.As Jessica stormed off, I felt peace,

knowing Dad’s wisdom had exposed her. Matt and I gathered the remnants of our lives from the lawn, realizing that sometimes, the real inheritance isn’t a house but the lessons about who truly deserves to be in your life.