When the House Lost Value, She Came for MeChapter 1

Ten years ago, I bought a wedding house for my younger brother. Who would have thought that ten years later, the housing price would drop by half?

“Emily, the house you bought for us has already dropped to one hundred thousand. You must make up the difference! Otherwise, we’re the ones who’ve lost out!”

“Or you should just sell the house! You can’t let me take the loss all by myself!”

Megan suddenly appeared at my door in the middle of the night, shouting at the top of her lungs, determined not to leave until she got what she wanted.

She even raised her hand, as if she was about to hit me, still thinking I was the pushover I used to be.

I raised my hand and slapped her across the face. Megan fell to the floor and immediately started coughing up blood.

“Are you insane? Housing prices fell, and somehow that’s my fault?”

A surge of anger rushed through me.

Since their wedding, neither Daniel nor Megan had ever come to see me. They hadn’t even invited me to the reception. And now, out of nowhere, they showed up demanding money.