Delia sat across from me at the kitchen table and finally explained what my father had been trying to protect me from. During his final weeks, when cancer and medication had left him confused and vulnerable, Rowan had brought in another lawyer and pressured him into signing a new will. That document divided the estate differently and gave Preston a share of the house. Suddenly, Odette\u2019s confidence in the garden made sense. They genuinely believed the house was about to become theirs. They had already discussed renovations, decided which rooms they would change, and spoken about tearing out the roses my father had planted decades earlier. But Delia had one question that made my heart stop. Had I found the letter beneath the roses? When I nodded, she smiled sadly. My father had expected exactly what Rowan and Preston would try to do.<\/p>\n
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Six months before his diagnosis, my father had gone to Delia\u2019s office and recorded a video statement explaining his wishes. He had signed a new will, which Delia had sealed and kept secure. Two physicians had also examined him that day and documented that he was completely competent and of sound mind. My father understood that if his health ever deteriorated, someone might try to manipulate him. So he had created evidence before anyone could question his judgment. Then he had hidden a copy of the letter beneath the roses, knowing Rowan and Preston would never search there because they were too busy planning to destroy the garden. The realization left me speechless. My father had not simply left me an inheritance. He had anticipated the betrayal and built a way to expose it.<\/p>\n
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