Our Landlord Forced Us Out So His Sister Could Stay in the House We Paid For — He Regretted It
When I first met our landlord, Mr. Harris, I honestly thought I’d gotten lucky. He seemed kind, professional, and respectful as I signed the lease for a small blue house on Maple Street. As a single mother with three daughters, I’d spent months searching for something safe, clean, and affordable. This place checked every box…