Framing My Mother Cost You Me
Language: en
It was my second year deep undercover when my fiancée’s childhood best friend, Tyler, let his arrogance get the better of him. He crossed a dangerous local kingpin and ended up trapped in a private VIP lounge, being beaten within an inch of his life. When he saw me through the cracked door, his bloody eyes lit up with desperate recognition. He screamed my name, begging me to save him. But I couldn't break character. I couldn't risk the entire operation. So, I looked right through him, my face a mask of cold, unbothered indifference, and walked away. That night, they shattered his right…