My Childhood Friend Stole My New House

Summary

On New Year's Day, my childhood friend asked me for the passcode to my new house.

I thought she was planning to bring a housewarming gift, but when I opened the door, I froze in shock. There were more than a dozen people inside.

She walked over with a smile before giving me a subtle look.

"Ryan, what are you doing here? Come on in. You're just in time. You're lucky enough to catch our family gathering."

I stood there in stunned silence. Before I could even ask what was going on, her boyfriend suddenly spoke in a mocking tone.