My Sister Smirked Until I Said One Unit Number

my eyes off the pile of belongings sitting on the curb.

He shifted uncomfortably.

“We were instructed to clear the apartment. The new owners are scheduled to receive possession today.”

New owners.

Of my penthouse.

Unit 32A.

The apartment I had purchased five years earlier.

The place where every mortgage payment came directly from my account.

The balcony where continue reading …