My Mother-In-Law Gifted Us A House For Our Wedding. A Week After Moving In, I Demanded We Return It or End Our Marriage

The next morning, our cheery neighbor, Jenny, stood at the door, holding a plate of freshly baked pie. 'Welcome to the neighborhood!' she beamed, handing it over. Her warm chatter filled our kitchen as we shared coffee. ‘I hope you’ll love it here as much as we do,’ she said with genuine excitement. Her kindness made us feel truly welcomed, and we exchanged stories about the neighborhood and its quirky, endearing charm.