My In-Laws Claimed My $3M House While I Was On A Business Trip. They Refused To Leave, So I Did This

As workers buzzed around, Harold marched up with a scowl. "Proof of ownership," he demanded, standing rigidly as if this whole spectacle was beneath him. His voice oozed entitlement. My frustration bubbled, but I met his gaze steadily. This was my home, my territory, and no amount of his arrogance could change that. My resolve hardened as I prepared to show him what he sought.