After My Boyfriend’s Childhood Friend Called Me a Prostitute, But I'm the Chief

She’s the new police chief. To protect her boyfriend’s fragile ego, she hides her badge. His jealous childhood friend Vanessa fakes arrest records and nude photos, calling her a prostitute. He believes every lie. His family strip her, tie her to a tree in the snow, whip her until she bleeds, then heat up a branding iron for her face. A gunshot rips the night. Her deputy storms in with armed cops and shouts that she is the new chief of police. Too late for sorry. Years later, revenge ends in blood — two bodies off a bridge.

She’s the new police chief. To protect her boyfriend’s fragile ego, she hides her badge. His jealous childhood friend Vanessa fakes arrest records and nude photos, calling her a prostitute. He believes every lie. His family strip her, tie her to a tree in the snow, whip her until she bleeds, then heat up a branding iron for her face. A gunshot rips the night. Her deputy storms in with armed cops and shouts that she is the new chief of police. Too late for sorry. Years later, revenge ends in blood — two bodies off a bridge.