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During Sunday Dinner, They Divided My Home—My Legal Team Crashed The Party

I was reviewing tenant applications for my downtown building when my phone buzzed with a video call from my younger cousin Amy. She looked uncomfortable. "Maya, are you seeing the family chat?" "I muted it six months ago. Why?" "You need to look. Your mom is hosting Sunday dinner at your building and they're... planning things." I unmuted the chat. My screen filled with messages and photos from inside 842 Sterling Lofts—my four-story mixed-use building. The ground floor retail space, the three residential floors above it, all mine. Purchased two years ago for $1.8 million through my property development company. Mom: "Family meeting! We've worked out how to divide the building fairly! Everyone come see your new spaces!" Brother Marcus: "I'm taking the third floor. Corner unit has the best light for my art studio." Sister Vanessa: "Second floor is perfect for me and the kids. Close to the street entrance." Mom: "Your father and I will take the fourth floor penthouse, obviously. Maya can have the ground floor retail space—she works from home anyway, she doesn't need much room." My hands tightened around my phone. I scrolled through more messages. Dad: "We've already assigned parking spaces. Marcus gets two spots for his car and motorcycle. Vanessa needs three for the minivan and visitors. Maya doesn't drive much, so she gets the compact space in back." Aunt Linda: "This is so generous of you all to share the family building! Maya must be thrilled to have everyone close by!" Marcus: "It's about time this family had a real estate presence. Maya bought it, but it belongs to all of us really. Family assets are family assets." I called my property manager, Devon Wright, and my real estate attorney, James Park. "Devon, are my family members currently inside 842 Sterling?" "Yes. Your mother called yesterday saying she was the building owner and needed access for a 'family meeting.' I told her only you had authorization, but she insisted. She had keys." "Keys? From where?" "She said you gave them to her months ago." I felt my jaw clench. I'd given my mother an emergency key last year when I had surgery. She was supposed to return it. She never did. "James, I need you at 842 Sterling immediately. Bring security. My family is inside my building claiming ownership and dividing it up amongst themselves." "I'm fifteen minutes away. Don't engage until I arrive." #aita #reddit #redditstories #redditstory #revengestory #revenge