Call for Family Meeting
Richard’s voice echoed through the halls, demanding a family meeting with that all-too-familiar tone of authority, laced with condescension. “Everyone, gather in the living room!” he barked, clearly savoring his moment in charge. One by one, we filed in, trading subtle glances that spoke volumes. Richard stood at the center, arms crossed, prepared to deliver one of his self-important speeches—completely unaware that the script was moments away from being turned upside down.
Call For Family Meeting
Examining the Space
As we settled into the living room, I glanced around, noting the tension in Lisa’s posture and the quiet satisfaction on Margaret’s face as she made herself comfortable. James was already absorbed in a magazine, indifferent as ever, while Richard stood with a look of self-importance that was hard to miss. The air was thick with anticipation, and I could feel a surge of excitement building inside me—knowing that the grand reveal was about to shift everything.
Examining The Space
