When I fell in love with Liam, a kind and dedicated teacher, my parents gave me an ultimatum: choose him or them. On my wedding day, their absence was painful, but my grandfather proudly walked me down the aisle, whispering, “Love is the only wealth that matters.”

Life with Liam wasn’t glamorous, but it was full of warmth, laughter, and later, our daughter Sophie. My grandfather remained a constant source of love and support until his passing.

At his funeral, my estranged parents asked for forgiveness. I almost believed them—until my aunt revealed they were only doing it to claim an inheritance.

Instead, my grandfather left his estate to educational charities and a separate gift to us with no strings attached.

That night, cuddled up with Liam and Sophie, I realized his true legacy wasn’t money—it was love. And in that love, I found everything I ever needed.