My mother was very happy to hear this.
His act had deceived me, too, tugging at my heartstrings.
So, when he later claimed to be short on funds, I couldn't bear it and took on all the medical expenses myself.
To treat our mother, I drained every penny I had.
Yet, my brother Steven Green had washed his hands of it.
He didn't neglect his career or love life, even planning a wedding with his girlfriend, supposedly to bring joy to our mother.
Sadly, she passed away regardless.
Little did I dream that she would leave all her property and savings to her son.
She left me only a gold necklace and a ring, touted as heirlooms.
Steven, shameless, came to me saying.
"The money and house are mine by the will, so they're none of your business. But the gold necklace and ring mom gave you separately, not in the will, should be split!"
I couldn't believe there were such bloodsuckers in the world.
What's more, he later lured me into the mountains under the guise of clearing my head, where they pushed me off a cliff.
Refusing to be humiliated, I ended my life.
Yet he claimed to the world that I had fled abroad to evade responsibilities.