My Mother, Brother, and SIL Made My Life Hell After Moving Into My House—I Endured Them for Months Until I Finally Put Them in Their Place

Tyler grinned as he dropped a duffel bag. “Surprise! Our lease ended, and we figured—why waste money on rent when there’s all this space?”

“You’re moving in?” I asked. “Did you even talk to Mom? She never mentioned—”

“She did,” Mom said, appearing behind me. “I told them it was a great idea.”

I turned to her, stunned. “This isn’t your house to offer.”

The room went cold.