When my in-laws told me to pack up and leave their vacation home, I couldn’t believe it. I was fuming, but I kept my cool; funny thing is, they had no idea I was the one who owned the place. Living with them always came with its fair share of drama and unsolicited opinions, but this was a new level. I stood there, pretending to be clueless, as they gloated. All I could think about was how sweet it would be to watch their faces drop when they found out the truth. Little did they know, the real shocker was just around the corner.