My husband gave his mom our house key. I was furious, but she smiled and said, “You must have forgotten that I paid for this house!” I decided to secretly install a camera. Months later, I was checking it and my reality crumbled in a second.
It showed my husband and his mother plotting to sell the house behind my back.
They were discussing how to split the money, laughing about how I’d never suspect a thing. I confronted my husband that night, showing him the footage. He stammered, trying to explain, but I was done. I kicked him out, changed the locks, and called a lawyer. His mom never set foot in my house again. It was a heartbreaking betrayal, but I took back control. Now, I’m rebuilding my life, knowing the house—and my future—are truly mine.
