I Was Uninvited From Christmas by the Man Living in My House

of dollars in residential and commercial property.

Michael never bothered asking what I actually did for a living.

He’d simply assumed I shuffled paperwork in somebody else’s office.

“I’ll see what I can do.”

Three days later, the loan closed.

Michael believed I’d introduced him to a generous lender.

I never corrected him.

Because there wasn’t another lender.continue reading …