“We’re Demolishing Your Beach House,” My Dad Said—Then the Development Board Shut It Down

trembling. “This is unnecessary. Maya, we can work it out as a family—”

“There’s nothing to work out,” I said. “This is my house. I’m keeping it. Your plans for Harrison’s Retreat will need a different location.”

Derek scoffed. “You’re being selfish. This property could’ve been worth eight million once we developed it.”

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