My Sister Broke Into My Mansion

Blue Water Cove was supposed to be my clean break.

A three-bedroom coastal house with hurricane windows, a ridiculous soaking tub, and a balcony where pelicans cut across the sky like they were late for work. Not a mansion like castles-and-servants. Just a big, solid, expensive house I had paid for by working nights until my eyes twitched.

I bought it continue reading …