After My Grandma’s Death, My Husband Rushed Me to Sell Her House — When I Learned the Reason, I Was Furious and Made Him Regret It

I felt a strange chill crawl up my spine.

Paul had wandered back to the car, tapping on his phone.

I took a deep breath and turned to Mrs. Callahan. “Thank you.”

She gave a faint nod and walked away without another word.

I stood there for a moment, staring at the key in my palm. Then I turned to Paul.

“Can you take the car and head home with the girls? I’ll call a cab later. I just… I need a little more time.”

He looked up from his phone, frowning. “Mira, seriously?”

“I won’t be long.”

He opened his mouth to argue, but something in my face must have stopped him.