I Cared for My Sick Mother, And My Reward Was Family Betrayal

My mother was very ill, and I spent most of my time at the hospital caring for her. My other brother never came to visit. When she passed away, I found out the house we lived in would be inherited only by my brother. I met him, and my blood boiled when he said: “If you want to continue living in the house, you’ll need to pay me rent.”

I am completely outraged. To me, my brother didn’t deserve any inheritance — I was the one who took care of my mother during her hardest moments! But maybe I’m being selfish, after all, he is my brother, part of the same family.

My mother also left me some money, but I don’t know if it’s enough to buy a house today. I don’t know what to do — should I hire a lawyer or try to resolve this another way? I need advice.
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