I thought Heather’s nerve peaked when she asked me to sell my land for her handbags and spa days. But then I saw the legal papers she had drawn up behind my back and I stopped playing nice. She thought I’d roll over but I made one quiet move that unraveled everything.
When Heather married my son Matt, I gave her a warm welcome and the benefit of the doubt. She came into the marriage with a toddler from a previous relationship, and I treated him like my own grandson.