When my mother-in-law asked whose name the apartment was in, I smiled—and said nothing. That decision ended up saving my life.
The apartment came to Yekaterina from her grandmother—three rooms on the fourth floor of a panel apartment block, with wide windows and a view of the park. Her grandmother died quietly, in her sleep, leaving her granddaughter her only treasure. Yekaterina entered into the inheritance six months later, as required, and became the lawful owner … Read more