After My Father’s Funeral, My Stepmother Left Me Behind and Claimed Everything—Then I Called the Number Dad Had Hidden in My Pocket

“You weren’t there.”

“No. I wasn’t.”

Daniel’s anger suddenly turned inward.

That was the truth he would have to live with.

He should have been there.

But guilt could not be allowed to distract him now.

Vanessa continued.

“Michael changed his will.”