PREGNANT CASHIER’S HUSBAND DESTROYED HER PHONE SO SHE COULDN’T CALL FOR HELP—HE HAD NO IDEA A MAFIA BOSS WAS WATCHING FROM AISLE THREE

bruised wrist.

Then another.

The shattered phone.

Then a copy of the clinic report.

Then still images from the security cameras at Miller’s Corner Mart.

Derek stared at them, panic slicing through his anger.

“You can’t—”

“I can.”

Vincent’s voice remained steady.

“That footage goes to her lawyer. The report goes to court. Your debts go to the men you lied to.continue reading …