After Uncle's Family Forced Me Buy Their Shack, I Became Billionaire

The day after I won three million in the lottery, Wade Bishop and his whole family were pounding on my door hard enough to shake the walls.

"Alma Fox, please, I'm begging you. Buy this old apartment of ours for a million!"

"If you won't, we've got no money for a good school district for Aiden Abbott. Are you really going to stand by and watch your little nephew go without an education?"

I glanced at the address on the deed.

The Fairview complex. A thirty-year-old dump.

Paint peeling off the walls in patches, the stairwell reeking of mold year-round, water pipes leaking with nobody to fix…