I lent my house to my brother for his wedding… a week later, he tried to move in. Little did he know, my lawyer was waiting and the scene that followed sh0cked the whole family.

My brother Álvaro had always been trouble-prone, dragging others into his schemes, but I never imagined he’d attempt to claim my house as his own.

The wedding he held there, in my villa outside Alcalá de Henares, seemed harmless – a favor between brothers. I was even flattered when he said my garden was perfect for “the most important day of …