My Uncle Seized My Land, and I Made Him Regret It

My uncle tore down our family's old house without asking, then built a brand-new one on my land, and he made it sound so noble. "Rosalie, your uncle only did this for your own good. You said it yourself, you came back and didn't even have a place to stay. Now the house is up, so now you've got a home too, don't you?" "Come on, come see your room." Leslie pointed under the staircase, at the triangular storage closet. "There, that's the bedroom your uncle set aside specially for you."