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I inherited my grandma's private island, but my aunt declared, I'll be selling it. You don't need it. Before I could protest, grandma's lawyer pulled out a hidden clause that had her screaming because I sat in my grandmother's lawyer's office still trying to process what I had just heard. The air felt thick, heavy, like the whole room had frozen in time. #funny #aita #redditstories #redditreadings #games #reddit #storytime Across from me, my aunt Diane leaned back in her chair wearing the most smug expression I had ever seen. She had barely let the lawyer finish reading the will before she announced. I'll be selling it. You don't need it. She was talking about the private island. My grandmother had just left to me. At first. I thought I had misheard her. I glanced at the lawyer, Mr. Carmichael, an old family friend, but his face was unreadable. I turned back to Diane. Excuse me. She smirked the island. You don't need it. It's too much for you to handle, and I have the connections to sell it for a good price. I'll take care of it. She said it like it was already decided. She had the authority to override my grandmother's wishes. Like I wasn't even a factor in this decision. I felt my stomach twist. I knew Diane well enough to understand what was happening. She had always been this way, entitled, manipulative, and completely unwilling to accept that the world didn't revolve around her. But before I could even argue, before I could say one word, Mr. Carmichael calmly reached into his briefcase and pulled out another envelope, a thick one. Sealed with my grandmother's personal wax stamp. He placed it on the table, adjusted his glasses, and said in a measured tone. Actually, Diane, you won't be selling anything. Diane smirk, faltered. What? Mr. Carmichael carefully broke the seal, pulled out a stack of documents and began reading to my beloved grandson. I leave Seabreeze Island in its entirety with the understanding that he is its rightful and sole owner. However, should Diane attempt to interfere in any way. Whether by coercion, legal action, or manipulation, she will immediately forfeit all remaining assets designated to her in my will silence then Diane let out a sharp, bitter laugh. That's ridiculous. You can't be serious. Mr. Carmichael didn't even blink. Your mother was very serious. Diane's face had gone completely red. I could see her hands trembling as she gripped the arms of her chair. She turned to me, her voice rising. You don't even want the island. Why should you get it? It's worth millions. What are you going to do with it? I opened my mouth, but Mr. Carmichael cut in smoothly. That's irrelevant. The island is his. You cannot touch it. Diane slammed her hand on the table. This is insane. She was old. She didn't know what she was doing. Mr. Carmichael barely reacted. Your mother was of sound mind when she wrote this. The documents were reviewed, signed and witnessed. This is legally binding. Diane's breathing turned sharp and erratic........., #redditstories #aita #toxicfamily #relationshipdrama #storytime #mildrama #entitledparents #truestory #redditconfessions #crazyfamily #redditreadings #familydrama #StepMomStory #toxicrelatives #redditaita