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

As I sat there, eyes trained on the paper, my pulse quickened. My name was there, but written clumsily. Unease crept into my stomach, replacing the initial shock. This wasn’t just any document; it seemed purposeful and wrong. My instincts screamed something was off about the signature. Why would this document exist if everything was above board? I felt on the brink of uncovering something monumental.