My Stepmom Stole the Keys to the Lake House I Inherited from My Late Mother to Throw a Party – Karma Taught Her a Lesson Before I Could

When my stepmother threw a party at my late mother’s sacred lake house—using stolen keys—I was ready to confront her. But karma beat me to it.

That house wasn’t just property; it was my mom’s soul. When Carla mocked it, trespassed, and laughed with friends over wine, she crossed a line. What she didn’t know? I had security cameras.

With clear footage, texts, and a fierce attorney, I took her to court. She lost—her case, her lawyer, and eventually my dad.

Now, the lake house is mine alone again. Mom’s memory stays protected, not by revenge—but by justice.

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