Back to Claim My Life

Before my grandmother passed away, she set up a will for the kids to inherit her pasta shop.

My younger brother, Richard Lane, immediately pushed the responsibility to me so that he could take up a job offer that paid $4,000 a month.

No one could have expected a fire to break out at the hotel during one of his trips, causing his entire face to be burned off.

Meanwhile, things went great for me after I took over the shop. I fell in love with a billionaire's daughter and found my happily ever after with her.

My younger brother poisoned me in a fit of jealousy.