My Daughter-in-Law Is Trying to Teach Me Lessons? In My Own House That I Paid For? I Told My Son.
“They wanted to move into my house. That was their plan. Get into my house, take control little by little.”
Benjamin nodded; he did not seem surprised.
“It is her modus operandi. First they gain trust, then they move in, then they start isolating the victim, controlling finances, making legal changes until the person is completely defenseless.”
“I am not going to let that happen.”
“I know. That is why we are going to act fast. Tomorrow we go to the notary. We are going to make a watertight will.”
“We are going to put the house in a trust. We are going to make sure no one can take it from you. Not Lucas, not Victoria, no one.”
“And then?”
“Then we show your son who the woman he married really is.”
“And if he does not believe me?”
“He is going to believe you because we are not going just with words. We are going with evidence, with documents, with witnesses, with everything.”
Benjamin drove me to my house. Before I got out, he gave me an envelope.
