4 Times Entitled People Demanded or Took What Wasnt Theirs and Got What They Deserved

Some people carry an air of entitlement that makes them believe the world owes them everything—special treatment, possessions, or control over others’ lives. But life has a way of teaching lessons to those who push boundaries and take what doesn’t belong to them. Here are four compelling tales that show karma always finds its way.


My New Wife Tried to Use My Late Wife’s Savings for Her Daughters – I Taught Her a Lesson She Wouldn’t Forget

It had been three years since Edith passed away, and though I was doing my best to raise our daughters, the void she left was impossible to fill. My mother, ever the well-meaning meddler, insisted I needed a wife and that my daughters needed a mother. Against my better judgment, I gave in to her advice and married Gaby, a woman from work who was also a single mother to two girls.

At first, things seemed to go well. Gaby was kind to my daughters, and I thought we might create a loving blended family. But one day, Gaby approached me with a disturbing request.

“Charlie, we need to talk about the girls’ trust fund,” she said sweetly.

My stomach churned. The trust fund was Edith’s legacy for our daughters, something she had saved meticulously to ensure their futures.

“What about it?” I asked cautiously.

“Well,” she said, her tone shifting, “your daughters have all this money set aside, but what about my girls? Don’t they deserve the same?”

Her words hit me like a slap. I tried to stay calm. “Gaby, that money was Edith’s, and it’s for her daughters. It’s not something we can use for anyone else.”

She didn’t take it well. “We’re supposed to be one family, Charlie. Or does that only apply when it’s convenient for you?”

Her persistence revealed a side of her I hadn’t seen before, one driven by entitlement rather than love or partnership. It became clear she wasn’t willing to respect Edith’s wishes—or my boundaries.

So, I made a decision. The next morning, I made a show of calling my financial advisor where Gaby could hear. I set up a separate fund for her daughters using money from our joint income.

When she confronted me, I stood firm. “This is as far as I’m willing to go. Edith’s money will remain untouched. If you can’t respect that, we have bigger issues.”

Though Gaby didn’t say much, the tension in our marriage grew. Over time, I saw her true colors, and I realized this relationship wasn’t the fresh start I had hoped for.


My Ex-Wife Demanded My Late Son’s Savings for Her Stepson – I Stood My Ground

When I lost my son Peter to a tragic accident, I thought the pain of his absence would be the most difficult thing to endure. But nothing could have prepared me for the audacity of my ex-wife Susan. She left Peter and me years ago, but now she wanted to claim his college fund—for her stepson.

Susan showed up at my house with her husband, Jerry, and their entitled attitudes. “Peter’s fund isn’t being used,” Susan said with a practiced smile. “Ryan could really benefit from it.”

My jaw tightened. “That money was for Peter,” I said coldly. “Not for anyone else.”

They tried to guilt me into giving it up, but I didn’t falter. “You weren’t there for Peter when he needed you. You have no right to what he left behind.”

When they threatened to take me to court, I stood firm. With the support of my parents and Peter’s memory as my strength, I fought back. In the end, the money stayed where it belonged—with me, to honor Peter’s legacy.


My Late Partner’s Parents Demanded His House – I Taught Them Respect

Jason was my partner for over a decade, and he bought the home we shared together. When he passed away from bone cancer, his estranged parents, who had abandoned him years ago, suddenly appeared, demanding the keys to his house.

“We’re his family,” his mother Susan said, her voice oozing false sympathy. “This house should be ours.”

But they didn’t know Jason had put the house in my name before he passed, ensuring I wouldn’t lose the place we had built together.

When I handed them Jason’s final letter, their smugness turned to shock. In it, Jason had forgiven them for their neglect but made it clear they had no right to anything he left behind. Defeated, they left, and I knew I had honored Jason’s memory by standing my ground.


These stories remind us that entitlement may test our boundaries, but with strength and integrity, we can protect what matters most. In the end, justice always prevails.

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