The Underworld King Calls Me Boss
Language: en
Ten years ago, a staged hit-and-run didn’t just ruin my reputation—it erased my life. I was the "Golden Girl" of the tri-state business circles, a rising tech mogul with a Midas touch. Overnight, I became a pariah, a monster, a convict. Ten years in a maximum-security cell changes a woman. I walked in soft, a girl who believed in the inherent goodness of the men she loved. I walked out iron-clad. By the time my sentence was up, even the most hardened women in the yard—women who had done things that would make a hitman shudder—called me "Boss." They didn't do it out of fear; they did it out…