My Brother Sold Me His House and Hid the Damage – Karma Taught Him a Lesson Just One Week Later
The House That Betrayed, The Father Who Didn’t Three years after Dad died, my brother Kyle suddenly offered to sell me our childhood home—fast and cheap. I should’ve known something was wrong. But the house meant the world to me. It held my memories, my heart, and my father’s spirit. I trusted Kyle. Big mistake. He took advantage of me. Lied to my face. Sold me a house that was rotting underneath, knowing it would fall apart. But what Kyle didn’t know was this: I wasn’t the same girl who