After My Moms Death, My Aunt Adopted Me to Get My Inheritance, on My 16th Birthday, a Stranger Came and Told Her, Its Time for You to Pay for What You Did
When my mom passed away two years ago, my whole world fell apart. She had been my hero—my best friend, my everything. Cancer took her from me when I was only fourteen, leaving me alone, with no immediate family except my Aunt Cheryl. She swooped in quickly, offering to take me in. At first, I thought she was my savior. But I had no idea that Cheryl had no plans of being my guardian angel. “You’re family, Jenna,” Cheryl said with a strained smile. “And family takes care of their