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I found out my parents gave my childhood home to my brother in their will. So I stopped covering their property taxes. Three weeks later, Dad texted, “We got a notice!” No hello, no explanation. I just said, “Congrats, homeowner.” / Chapter 5 / 10

Chapter 5 - The Midnight Visitor

Midnight found me sitting at the desk in my apartment, sipping black coffee and reviewing quarterly code updates, when a heavy, frantic knocking echoed against my front door.

I frowned, glancing at the wall clock. 12:14 AM.

The knocking came again, louder this time, accompanied by desperate muffled shouting. I stood up, walked quietly down the hallway, and peered through the peephole.

There stood Jake, looking disheveled, his jacket collar turned up against the chilly night air, his face pale and slick with nervous sweat. Behind him, parked illegally across two visitor spaces, was Dad’s dented sedan.

I unlocked the deadbolt and pulled the door open just enough to block the entryway.

Jake’s eyes widened, bloodshot and frantic. "Man, thank God. Open the door. We need to talk. It's a total disaster."

"What are you doing here, Jake?" I asked, my voice devoid of warmth.

"Are you kidding me right now?" Jake pushed against the door, but my shoulder held it firm. "The county attorney just slapped an emergency injunction on the house sale! The buyer pulled out, Mom is having a full-blown panic attack, and Dad’s blood pressure is through the roof. They said there’s an investigation into asset fraud because of the way the deed was transferred!"

"That sounds like a conversation you should be having with a real estate lawyer, not me," I replied evenly.

"You know something about this!" Jake hissed, his voice cracking with desperation. "You called the county, didn't you? You sabotaged the sale out of pure jealousy!"

"Jealousy?" I let out a sharp, incredulous laugh that made him flinch. "Jake, for five years, I paid the property taxes on that house while you lived there rent-free. I paid for Mom's nurse. I paid for Dad's roof. You didn't inherit a home; you inherited a mountain of debt that I stopped subsidizing the moment you and our parents decided to stab me in the back."

From the shadows of the hallway behind Jake, a frail, trembling voice spoke up.

"[Protagonist's Name]... please."

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Mom stepped into the dim light of the stairwell, her face etched with deep lines of exhaustion and regret. She looked smaller than I remembered, her shoulders slumped beneath an oversized cardigan.

"Please," she repeated, her voice trembling. "Come home. Let's talk about this like family."

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