When my grandmother Beth started going out with Keith, a guy half her age, I knew something was wrong. As she gave him expensive gifts and trips, I became more worried. He became even more cocky when I tried to talk to him, so I took things into my own hands.
After Grandpa died, Grandma’s sadness was clear. Her new relationship with Keith seemed to bring her back to life, but I could tell she wasn’t being honest. His good looks and charm couldn’t hide the fact that he saw her as an object.
My suspicions grew as Grandma’s spending habits changed. Keith’s “retirement” at age 38 made people suspicious. I looked into his past but found nothing useful, but I was still sure he was taking advantage of her.
Keith asked her to marry him at her birthday party. I was shocked. That night, I talked to him about it, but he sneered and said I was worried about my fortune.
I was determined to find a way to reveal Keith, so I jumped at the engagement party. I got into his phone and read the texts that showed what he really wanted to do: use Grandma’s money to pay off his debts.
Even though I had proof, I was afraid of what would happen if I told the truth. How would Grandma feel about it?
At the party for the engagement, I got up the nerve to show the proof. When Keith’s lie was found out, chaos broke out. He was kicked out, and Grandma was very sad.
After that, our family came together to support Grandma. At first, she felt ashamed, but she started to feel better. She knew she was worthy of happiness when she thought about her love for Grandpa in the past.
We got through the storm together and came out stronger. Love and faith won out, which reminded me that family bonds can get through anything.