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"My Sister Sold My Forest House For Her Dance Studio — Until The Title Company Checked The Inheritance" The text from my sister came at 3:42 PM on a Wednesday: "Family dinner tonight. 6 PM. Important news. Don't be late." I was in my workshop behind the house, shaping a piece of reclaimed cedar into a table leg on my lathe. Wood shavings covered my boots and work apron. Through the windows, I could see two hundred feet of old-growth Douglas fir stretching up toward the gray Oregon sky. My forest. My sanctuary. The twenty-three acres my grandmother left me when she died. I texted back: "Can't make it. Working." Three dots appeared immediately. "This affects you. Be there." I almost said no. Family dinners with my sister Vanessa usually meant I was about to be asked for money or told I should be doing something different with my life. But something about "this affects you" made me curious. I shut down the lathe, brushed off the sawdust, and drove the forty minutes from my forest property outside Estacada to my parents' house in Oregon City. Vanessa's car was already there when I arrived—a white Tesla Model Y with vanity plates that said PIROUETTE. Her husband Marcus stood by the front door on his phone, wearing the kind of casual-expensive outfit that screamed "I have a stylist." He nodded at me without interrupting his call. Inside, my parents' dining room table was set with the good china. Champagne chilled in an ice bucket. Vanessa wore a dress that probably cost more than my monthly mortgage payment. "Rachel!" She hugged me, then immediately pulled back. "You have sawdust in your hair." "I was working." "On what? More of those little wood bowls you make?" Disclaimer: This content is a fictional story written for entertainment only. All names, characters, and events are products of imagination, and any resemblance to real individuals or situations is coincidental. This story is original content created by our channel. © All rights to this content are strictly reserved. #aita #reddit #redditstories #redditstory #revengestory #revenge