We sold your apartment to cover Expenders. My sister texted while I was recovering from surgery

We sold your apartment to cover Expenders. My sister texted while I was recovering from surgery. Deal with it. I called building security. Please escort the Martinez family out. She didn't know I owned the entire 40 story complex. The morphine was still making everything feel distant and dreamlike. When my phone buzzed on the hospital bedside table.
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 I just come out of emergency surgery after a drunk driver had T-boned my car three days earlier. Broken ribs, internal bleeding. Concussion. The works. I was alive, which was more than the doctors had initially promised. The text was from my sister, Isabella. We sold your apartment to cover expenses. Deal with it.

Family meeting tonight to discuss your other assets. I stared at the message for a long moment, letting it sink in. My family had just sold my apartment while I was unconscious in intensive care, not to help with medical bills. My insurance covered everything. To cover expenses, which in Martinez family code usually meant Isabella's credit card debt, or my brother Diego's latest business failure.

I pressed the call button for the nurse. Everything okay, Mr. Martinez, Sarah, the night nurse poked her head in. Could you hand me my laptop from the bag? I need to make a quick business call. The doctor said to rest. This will just take five minutes. She helped me sit up properly and position the laptop on the bed table.

I opened my secure connection to Pinnacle Properties Management and scrolled to the tenant directory for Skyline Tower, the 40 story luxury complex in downtown where I'd been living for the past two years. My family thought I rented apartment 3,247 for $3,200 a month, which they considered ridiculously expensive for someone who worked in computers.

What they didn't know was that I owned the entire building through a network of holding companies. I'd established over the past four years, I found the Martinez family entries in the system. Isabella had been living in the penthouse suite on the 38th floor for 18 months officially as my house sitter, but really because she'd been evicted from her previous apartment for non-payment.

My parents occupied the luxury two bedroom on the 35th floor, and Diego had the corner unit on 33. All of them living rent free in a building were $347 million. While treating me like the family charity case, I opened my phone and dialed building security Pinnacle Properties. Marcus speaking. Marcus, this is Alex Martinez.

I need the Henderson family escorted from the building immediately. Sir, is everything all right? Family emergency, please revoke all access cards for units 3,301 3,512 and 3,847 effective immediately. That's, that's the Martinez family. Sir. Your emergency contacts, former emergency contacts. Please have their belongings packed and move to temporary storage.

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