Betrayed by My Fiancé and the Cousin I Raised

A neighbor upstairs was blowing up the building group chat, tagging me again and again:

*It's the middle of the day on a weekend. Can the happy couple keep it down?*

*Whatever you two are doing up there, the whole building can hear you.*

I had no idea what they were talking about, and I was about to tell them they had the wrong unit.

Because this was the old house my mother lived in before she died. Nobody lived here anymore, and the only reason I was coming back today was to light candles for her.

Then the neighbor dropped a video, filmed right outside my door.