Yakabatanidzwa ruzha

The will was read in silence. Everything went to Kareem. Amir expected it. Kareem was always the “perfect son.” The one their father trusted. The one everyone believed had saved the business. Amir said nothing—until they were alone. Then he placed a thin folder on the table. “What’s this?” Kareem asked. “Something Dad never told you,” Amir said. Inside were documents—proof Amir had been the one fixing the business for years… and proof Kareem had been quietly taking money from it. Kareem’