Inside Tanya Roberts’ shocking handwritten will

Tanya Roberts was one of the sexiest and funniest actresses of her time, dazzling audiences with her stunning beauty and talent in That ’70s Show and Charlie’s Angels.

Tragically, her unexpected passing was marked by confusion, as her boyfriend mistakenly announced her death , adding a bizarre twist to the loss of this vibrant star.

Tanya Roberts, Jaclyn Smith and Cheryl Ladd, stars of the American TV show ‘Charlie’s Angels’, circa 1980.

Before we dive into the bizarre circumstances surrounding Tanya Roberts’ passing, let’s take a moment to celebrate her incredible contributions to the screen.

In a world where her legacy seems somewhat overlooked today, a closer look at her impressive career reveals just how unforgettable she truly was. And I’m sure she created cherished memories for many of you reading this.

Running away from home

Born Victoria Leigh Blum in 1949, Tanya Roberts grew up in the gritty Bronx of New York City. The little girl with ice-blue eyes lived in a poor old house with her mother and big sisters. Despite her modest life, Roberts had big dreams of wearing beautiful clothes, riding horses, living in a mansion, and shopping in limousines. Most of all, she wanted to be a star in Hollywood.

At just 15 years old, she took a bold step and ran away to chase her dreams. This was after her family had moved to Toronto, where a tragic event would lead Roberts to distance herself from them. One day, shortly after her father tragically passed away, Tanya felt the walls closing in on her.

In that moment, she decided to leave home. After a heated argument with her mother, Roberts packed her bags and moved to a place in the Village, a neighborhood in Toronto. She supported herself by selling dance lessons to ”old guys”, who lusted after her body.

It wasn’t long before she met another boy, Colin, who had also dropped out of school. She fell head over heels for him.

“It just happened. A stupid, spontaneous thing. Colin was two years older than me, a Canadian, a dropout, doing nothing. It was a love affair that turned into hatred. We never were friends. We didn’t get along at all. But I loved him, you know. I was butterflies. I’d look at him and gasp, ‘Oh my God!’ I responded to the palpitations of the heart.”

Married in secret

The couple was together for seven months and married in secret. They moved to New York together, but then Colin’s mother intervened, annulling the marriage. Roberts and Colin were far too young and hadn’t received their parents’ consent.

Roberts never told her mother about the marriage; she didn’t want to shock her. Soon after, the relationship with Colin ended, but another man entered Roberts’s life— one who would change her whole life.

As Tanya Roberts pursued her acting dreams in New York, she met Barry Roberts while waiting in line for a movie. He was a truck driver earning $30 a week, and he quickly became her next great love.

It was actually Tanya who proposed to Barry in a subway station, and they quickly tied the knot in 1973. Her husband had originally set his sights on becoming a psychologist but soon dropped out of his studies to write scripts for various TV networks.

LOS ANGELES – MARCH 3: Actress Tanya Roberts and husband Barry Roberts attend the 21st Annual International Broadcasting Awards on March 3, 1981 at Century Plaza Hotel in Los Angeles, California. (Photo by Ron Galella/Ron Galella Collection via Getty Images)

The couple moved to Hollywood, determined to lead as normal a life as possible.

”You know you’ve got the right guy when you can sit at home with him Saturday night, just you and him and pizza,” Tanya shared in 1980.

For most of their lives, Tanya and Barry lived peacefully and happily, tucked away in the serene and private surroundings of their secluded home in the Hollywood Hills.

“Living here is like being in the country, but civilization isn’t far away when I need it,” Tanya exclusively shared with Closer Weekly in 2015. “It’s the house I’d always dreamed of.”

Spell on Charlie’s Angels

Tanya Roberts’ upbringing on the streets of Bronx served her well when she landed the role of the streetwise Julie Roberts in Charlie’s Angels. Before that, she had already made a name for herself as a model in television ads and took on serious roles in off-Broadway productions like Picnic and Antigone.

However, it was in the summer of 1980 that the world truly took notice of her.

Tanya was chosen from over 2,000 candidates to replace Shelley Hack in the beloved detective series Charlie’s Angels, which was struggling to attract viewers.

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The producers hoped that the vibrant 26-year-old would inject new life into the show alongside her co-stars, Jaclyn Smith, the last original ‘Angel,’ and Cheryl Ladd. With her charisma and talent, Tanya was determined to help turn the series around.

”I think there’s a lot of enthusiasm on the set. We are a real team. It’s very important for us to get along because it shows in our work. I think it’s hard do continually make a classy show every week for five years with three girls. It’s not Shakespeare but I think the public looks forward to seeing something new every week,” Roberts told The Daily Herald-Tribune in 1981.

Unfortunately, despite her efforts, Roberts — who described herself as a ‘workaholic’— couldn’t revive the series, and Charlie’s Angels was canceled in 1981.

However, her talent and dedication led to new opportunities in her career.

Nominated for Golden Raspberry Award

After Charlie’s Angels, Robert’s starred in a string of films that gained cult status, including The Beastmaster (1982), Sheena: Queen of the Jungle (1984), Body Slam (1987), and Night Eyes (1990).

Most people, however, associate her with her iconic roles as Stacey Sutton in the 1985 James Bond film A View to a Kill and as Midge Pinciotti on That ’70s Show, where she captivated audiences from 1998 to 2004.

In A View to a Kill, Tanya Roberts starred alongside Roger Moore, and the film became a massive box office success. However, critics weren’t entirely convinced; in retrospect, Moore himself expressed disappointment, stating that it was his worst Bond film due to its excessive blood and violence.

Roger Moore, Tanya Roberts (Photo by Bruno Torricelli/RDB/ullstein bild via Getty Images)

At 57, the Hollywood legend faced criticism for being too old for the role, and he even quipped about the age gap, revealing that he was mortified to discover he was older than Roberts’ mother. In a December 2007 interview, he humorously remarked, ”I was only about four hundred years too old for the part.”

Tanya, too, faced her share of criticism after her Bond debut. Interestingly, she wasn’t the original choice for the role. Producers had initially hoped to cast Priscilla Presley, but she was tied up with her contract for Dallas. They even considered former Bond girl Barbara Bach before ultimately selecting Tanya Roberts. Despite her efforts, she was nominated for a Golden Raspberry Award for Worst Actress, although she lost the dubious honor to Linda Blair, who appeared in Night Patrol.

Losing her husband

For the younger generation, many recognize Tanya Roberts from her role as Midge Pinciotti on the beloved sitcom That ’70s Show. She was a cherished presence on the show but had to leave after the third season.

The reason? Her husband, Barry, had become seriously ill, and she wanted to be there for him. Tragically, Barry died at the age of 60 after a long four-and-a-half-year battle with encephalitis, a condition that causes inflammation of the brain tissue, leading to personality changes, seizures, and weakness.

Tanya and Barry stood by each other from their marriage in 1973 until his passing in 2006. The couple never had any children.

Mysterious death

After the heartbreaking loss of her husband Barry in 2006, Tanya Roberts found love again with Lance O’Brien. The two met while working for Tahiti Village, a Las Vegas resort — Tanya as a spokesmodel. They spent 18 years together, seemingly inseparable, but their world took a tragic turn in December 2020.

At 71, Tanya was still vibrant and full of life, known for her daily hikes up the Hollywood Hills. Described as ”healthy as a horse,” there was no indication of any serious health issues. However, just before Christmas, Tanya began experiencing lower intestinal pain and difficulty breathing.

These symptoms surfaced during one of her hikes, and though she initially thought it might be COVID-19. Early the next morning, she collapsed, unable to get up, and was rushed to Cedars-Sinai Hospital.

Doctors determined Tanya had developed a severe urinary tract infection that had progressed to sepsis. The infection quickly spread to her liver, kidneys, and gallbladder, ultimately leading to multi-organ failure.

Tubes up her nose

“She was talking when I called 911. Next thing I know, she’s in intensive care on oxygen and she’s extremely sick,” O’Brien shared with the Daily Mail.

When O’Brien was finally allowed to see her, Tanya was barely conscious, kept alive by a ventilator. The iconic actress, who had once graced screens as a glamorous star, could only blink in response to her partner’s presence.

”When she saw me and I was there, I saw her eyes open,” he said. “I felt good. I said, ‘Hey, her eyes are opening. Her eyes are opening.’ They told me that’s just a reflex,” O’Brien told Inside Edition.

Sadly, Tanya’s final days were both chaotic and heartbreaking.

O’Brien expressed his frustration with the hospital’s handling of Tanya’s care, stating, “She had tubes up her nose and throat, and they kept calling her Victoria —she hasn’t been called that since she was a teenager. It was so busy, I can’t begin to tell you what an awful, terrible experience it was.”

“I think COVID played a big part in it,” O’Brien added. “If you called the hospital, it sounded like something out of [sitcom] M.A.S.H.

Cause of death

Tanya’s condition worsened, and on January 3, 2021, she was taken off life support. The beloved star passed away on January 4.

However, the aftermath of her death was even more chaotic. The news of Tanya’s passing was initially announced prematurely by her publicist, leading to confusion.

In a bizarre twist, O’Brien learned she was still alive during a live interview with Inside Edition.

“Now, you’re telling me she’s alive?” O’Brien exclaimed, answering a phone call from the hospital mid-interview. Crying, he added, “The hospital is telling me she is alive. They are calling me from the ICU team.”

Eventually, all the confusion cleared up, and it became evident that Tanya Roberts had indeed passed away. However, the mix-ups didn’t stop there – several sources incorrectly reported her age as 65 at the time of her death. Despite the fact that she was actually 71, some outlets still haven’t corrected this mistake, even three years later.

Her last will

The handwritten note left behind by Tanya Roberts offered a hauntingly intimate and bittersweet glimpse into her final thoughts. According to Fox News, Roberts left her entire estate, valued at over $3 million, to her longtime partner, Lance O’Brien. She signed the note using both her Hollywood name, Tanya Roberts, and her birth name, Victoria Blum.

“I have no reason to live,” Tanya wrote, and she also made it clear that none of her estate would go to her sister, Barbara Leary, or her nephew, Zack Leary.

Instead, Roberts left everything to O’Brien, though the letter suggests their relationship may not have been as loving as it seemed to the public.

”I want to leave my house … and all its belongings to my best friend Lance O’Brien – I also leave my two dogs and my Pension Plan check to Lance O’Brien,” the actress penned, as captured in images obtained by Page Six.

Perhaps the most heartbreaking part of the note comes when she acknowledged the disconnect in their relationship. ”I know you don’t love me but you have been a true friend & for that I’m [grateful],” she wrote. ”Have a good life & don’t blame this on yourself. I was always [too] sensitive to live in this world.”

Behind the face

Tanya Roberts’ final chapter may have been marked by sorrow and confusion, but it’s important to remember the light she brought into the world.

When you take a moment to look back at old photos of her — whether she’s on set, starring in her iconic roles, or even candid behind-the-scenes shots — a picture emerges of a woman who was not only stunningly beautiful but fiercely independent.

At just 15, she knew exactly what she wanted out of life. Becoming a Charlie’s Angel made her immortal in Hollywood’s eyes, but what really stood out was how she handled fame. While some may have expected her journey through stardom to come with heartbreak, bad roles, or failed marriages, Tanya took a different path.

She remained loyal to her husband, Barry Roberts, staying by his side through illness and even stepping away from her career to care for him. That kind of dedication and strength speaks volumes about the kind of woman she truly was.

Looking back at those early photos and moments reminds us of her grace, resilience, and the lasting impression she left on her fans and loved ones alike!

To Inherit My FIL’s Fortune, Our Entire Family Had to Live Under One Roof, but One Secret Cost Me My Share — Story of the Day

When my late father-in-law’s will forced us to live together for a year, I thought surviving family dinners had been the hardest part until his conditions revealed the lies holding our family together.

My FIL, Leonard, had always been a man of mysteries. Even during family gatherings, he carried an air of secrecy. When he passed, it felt like the end of an era. But it seemed he had one final surprise waiting for us.

The lawyer’s call made my stomach tighten.

“The time has come to announce the terms of your father-in-law’s will.”

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The following week, the entire family arrived at the family estate. It was a grand house nestled in a sprawling garden bordered by dense woods. My two children darted across the lawn, their laughter breaking through the tense atmosphere. I adjusted my scarf, trying to mask the unease gnawing at me.

“Relax,” Thomas murmured, his hand brushing mine.

Evelyn, my MIL, sat near the bay window. Her fingers were lightly tapping the arm of the chair. She seemed to look straight through everyone.

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At exactly two o’clock, the lawyer, Mr. Hayes, cleared his throat and began to read from Leonard’s will.

“I leave the entire estate, including bank accounts and shares,” he read, his voice carrying through the room, “to my blood relatives—my wife, children, grandchildren, and my daughter-in-law, Olivia—under the condition that all of you reside together in this estate for one year.”

A murmur rippled through the room, but Mr. Hayes raised a hand, silencing it.

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“You must gather for family dinner daily at six o’clock sharp and remain at the table until seven. Missing a dinner or being away from the estate for more than a day will result in the annulment of the inheritance.”

I glanced at Evelyn, who raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Thomas squeezed my hand. The children’s laughter outside seemed distant, muffled.

As the lawyer finished reading the conditions of the will, a sharp voice broke the silence.

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“Well, interesting. And who’s supposed to enforce these rules?” Garrett, Thomas’s older brother, asked with a raised eyebrow, his tone laced with skepticism.

The lawyer adjusted his glasses and replied evenly, “Leonard anticipated this question. He made arrangements to ensure the terms of his will would be strictly followed.”

At that moment, the door to the study creaked open, and a young man stepped inside. He couldn’t have been more than twenty-five, with neatly combed hair. Dressed in a sharp suit that seemed almost too formal for someone his age, he carried a black notebook pressed against his chest.

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“This,” the lawyer said, motioning toward him, “is Mr. Morrison. Leonard personally selected and hired him to oversee the execution of the will.”

Morrison nodded politely.

“From today onward, I’ll be responsible for ensuring every condition outlined in the will is met. Leonard and I formalized this arrangement years ago. It’s all in writing. I’ll be monitoring everything closely to make sure the rules are followed.”

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Garrett let out a low chuckle.

“So, what, you’re the family babysitter now?”

Morrison’s calm expression didn’t waver. “If you want to think of it that way. But if any of the conditions are violated, I’ll report it immediately, and the inheritance will be annulled. It’s as simple as that.”

The room fell silent. Morrison’s presence seemed to unsettle everyone.

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I exchanged a glance with Thomas, who gave a subtle shake of his head, signaling for me to stay quiet. Mr. Morrison suddenly became the most important person in the room.

Leonard’s game had begun, and there was no turning back.

***

The first dinners together were a slow march through unbearable silence. The long, heavy dining table felt like a barrier separating us rather than a place for connection. Forks scraped plates, and knives clinked against china, but no one dared to say much beyond a polite request for salt or butter.

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By the third dinner, the silence cracked like ice under pressure.

“How long are we going to pretend this is a normal family?” Evelyn’s cold voice sliced through the quiet.

Thomas straightened, lifting his head from his plate. “Mother, maybe it’s best not to start…”

“And why not?” Evelyn retorted. “Am I not allowed to speak my mind? If this is supposed to be ‘family bonding,’ let’s at least be honest about what kind of family we are.”

Garrett chuckled under his breath, pushing his chair back slightly. “Honest? That’s rich coming from you.”

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Evelyn’s sharp gaze landed on him.

“And what exactly are you implying, Garrett? Is this about your inability to live up to anyone’s expectations?”

Garrett’s lips curled into a bitter smile.

“Sure, let’s call it that. We all know how you love to keep score, Mother.”

I stared at my plate, willing myself to remain invisible. My hands trembled under the table, and I clasped them tightly to keep still. Then Katie, my fourteen-year-old daughter, spoke.

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“You know, if we’re being honest, why don’t we talk about Mom’s secret?”

My head snapped up. “Katie, what are you talking about?”

“I know about the letters. They weren’t for Dad.”

The ticking clock in the hall became painfully loud. Jack, my eldest, slammed his hand on the table, his face red with anger.

“Enough!” he shouted. “How dare you talk about Mom like that?”

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Katie shrank in her seat, her voice faltering. “I didn’t mean…”

“You didn’t mean what?” Jack interrupted her. “To humiliate her? To repeat gossip like some kind of… spy for Grandma?”

“Grandma told me about the letters. But I never saw them.”

Thomas, who had been uncharacteristically silent, finally stood, his face a mask of controlled anger.

“Katie, gossip hurts people. And worse, you let yourself be used to do it. You should be ashamed.”

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Katie’s face crumpled as she gripped the edge of the table.

Thomas turned to Evelyn. “And you, Mother. How could you? Spreading lies, stirring the pot.”

Evelyn’s expression didn’t waver. “Lies? Are you saying you don’t know the truth, Thomas?”

“I don’t care what happened before we met. Olivia has been the best wife and mother anyone could ask for.”

Evelyn tapped her nails against the table.

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“One of your children isn’t even part of this family. And unless we do a DNA test, I’ll leave this house, and none of you will inherit anything.”

Gasps filled the room. My heart pounded as Thomas froze, his face pale. Evelyn’s words hung over us like a storm cloud, ready to shatter the fragile peace we had left.

***

That night, the house buzzed with quiet confusion. No one truly understood what was happening, except for me and Thomas. He had barely spoken since Evelyn’s declaration. I found him sitting on the edge of the bed, clutching his chest.

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“Thomas, are you okay?” I asked, kneeling beside him.

“I can’t face this, Olivia. It’s too much. If the truth comes out…”

I placed my hands over his, steadying him. “You won’t have to. I’ll handle it.”

“You don’t have to do this alone.”

“Yes, I do. For our family.”

I left the room and made my way to Evelyn’s quarters. The hallway seemed longer than ever.

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As I approached, the murmur of voices stopped me in my tracks. I froze, straining to hear.

“You understand this is the only way to keep everything in the family?” Evelyn’s unmistakable tone cut through the silence.

I crept closer, my heart hammering in my chest.

“If I reveal that Olivia’s eldest son, Jack, isn’t from Thomas, he’ll be excluded from the will,” she continued. “That’s when you’ll get your rightful share.”

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A second unfamiliar voice replied. “But how do you plan to do that?”

I nearly gasped.

Morrison?! What is he doing here, and how was he involved?

“I’ve already done it,” Evelyn said, her voice calm, as if discussing the weather. “I considered all the options when I found out you were my grandson. Your father, Garrett, doesn’t know. Your grandfather never suspected either; he’d never have accepted another grandson. So, I convinced him to name you as the overseer and ensured the will specified the inheritance was for blood relatives only.”

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I clutched the doorframe for support, my mind reeling.

Grandson? Morrison is Garrett’s son?!

“But how did you know Jack isn’t Thomas’ son?” Morrison asked, his voice trembling.

“Thomas told me,” Evelyn replied coolly. “He met Olivia when she was already pregnant. He decided to raise the child as his own but asked me to keep it from his father.”

My knees felt weak, but I forced myself to stand tall. I couldn’t let her continue this.

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I shoved the door open. Evelyn was startled but quickly masked her reaction. Morrison turned, his face paling when he saw me.

“We need to talk,” I said, my voice trembling with anger.

Evelyn tilted her head. “I assume you heard everything.”

“Yes. And it stops here. You will stay in this house. I will give Morrison my share of the inheritance if that’s what it takes. But there will be no DNA tests. No one else needs to know. Especially not Jack. I won’t let my eldest son’s life be destroyed.”

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Evelyn scrutinized me. “And Morrison?”

“He will take the money and disappear. No drama, no revelations.”

After a long pause, she nodded. “Fine. But remember, this was your condition. No mistakes.”

***

The next dinner, Evelyn sat at the head of the table, lifting her glass with a serene smile.

“I want to apologize for my behavior yesterday,” she began, her tone light. “I think I may have had a little too much cider and said things I shouldn’t have.”

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The room froze before everyone murmured polite agreements. Katie’s voice broke the silence.

“Grandma, are you staying in the house?”

Evelyn turned to her, smiling warmly and patting her hand. “Yes, sweetheart. Yesterday, I was in a bad mood and made a terrible joke. I’m so sorry if it upset anyone.”

Katie’s face lit up. “Alright, Grandma.”

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“We’re staying, all of us,” Evelyn continued, her voice softening. “We’re one big, happy family, aren’t we? That’s what Leonard wanted for us, to be together.”

Thomas picked up the conversation, telling a story. Laughter followed. I glanced at Jack, so carefree, unaware of the truth. I prayed he never would.

Morrison sat silently, pushing food around his plate. His focus wasn’t on family. It was on the money Evelyn promised him.

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Evelyn’s eyes met mine briefly, a flicker of triumph in her gaze. She had won.

We all kept eating, pretending. Under the table, Thomas squeezed my hand. I realized then—it wasn’t always right to disturb the balance of life. My family deserved peace and love, no matter what secrets I had to keep to protect it.

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