Part 3"All the Money You Earn Goes To Your Brother!" My Sister-in-Law Kicked Me Out Of My Own House, So I Showed Her The Deed And Left Her Speechless

After hearing that explanation, I could somewhat understand Amber’s actions; she probably thought I was a homewrecker.

She was just a bit petty, being in the honeymoon phase of her relationship, so I forced myself to be understanding.

I turned to Nathan and asked why he had changed the locks. If my key had worked, none of this would have happened, and I wouldn’t have gotten slapped for no reason.

Nathan hesitated before explaining, “Well… I forgot my keys at school the other day and had to call a locksmith. For safety’s sake, I had the locks changed.”

Amber chimed in sarcastically, “Who would feel safe knowing someone else has a key to our place?”

The only keys to this apartment, besides Nathan’s, are mine. Not even our parents have a key.

This is my house; am I an outsider?

She really doesn’t see herself as an outsider?

Seeing I was about to explode, Nathan quickly jumped in to defend Amber. “Hey, sis, don’t think too much about it. Amber just meant the locksmith.”

Looking at Nathan’s panicked defense of Amber, it was clear he really liked her.

Nathan was twenty years old, and this was the first time I realized he was dating someone.

Oh well, as long as he likes her.

Amber probably just had low emotional intelligence and a lack of manners. Besides, it’s not like I’d be living with her; if Nathan can handle it, that’s all that matters.

I didn’t say anything and pulled my suitcase toward the master bedroom. The door was open, revealing a messy space filled with signs of life.

Before I moved out, I had left an entire set of unopened La Mer skincare products on my vanity, but now it was all used up.

The clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry I had prepared in the closet had all been used, and given that Amber was wearing my pajamas, it was clear that Nathan and Amber had moved into my room.

“Amber, since Nathan calls you that, I’ll call you that too,” I said, peeking into the master bedroom with a polite smile. “If you need skincare products, clothes, shoes, bags, or jewelry, just let me know. I can give you some that suit you, but using my things without permission—how am I supposed to use them when I arrive?”

Surprisingly, Amber didn’t show any sign of remorse or intent to apologize. Instead, she looked at me and said, “You’re so calculating.”

“Well, you’re not married yet. No matter how much you earn, it’s all for Nathan’s wedding. I’m his girlfriend, so everything here technically belongs to me, right?”

I swear I’ve never met someone as shameless as Amber.

Not a person, but a whole different species!

Nathan rushed over to pull me into the master bedroom, whispering, “Sis, Amber’s upbringing is rough. Her family favors boys over girls, so she’s a bit starved for love. Don’t take it too personally!”

I held back my frustration and ordered Nathan, “Quick, gather your things and move them to the guest room!”

Nathan nodded eagerly, “Okay, okay!”

As Nathan moved their things from the master bedroom to the guest room, Amber repeatedly tried to say something but was stopped by Nathan’s glare. She then plopped down on the sofa and started rolling her eyes dramatically.

I was worried she might actually flip herself over.