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

In the living room, Harold’s facade began to melt under my firm stare and the document in my grip. "Care to explain this?" I asked, pushing it toward him, watching him falter. The scribbly forgery couldn’t stand scrutiny, and he knew it. His composure cracked, the veneer of confidence slipping like a poorly glued mask. The truth hung in the air, undeniable and potent.