My Boyfriend's Childhood Sweetheart Set Me Up As An Escort

First Christmas with his family, and my boyfriend's female "best friend" slammed a police citation on the table and called me a hooker.

My boyfriend slapped me. His parents threw me into the snow. They stripped me, hung me from a tree, and live-streamed my punishment to thousands—cheering as they heated a branding iron for my face.

None of them knew one thing.

I'm the Police Commissioner who signed every anti-vice warrant in this city last month.

And his precious "little sister"? Her real name is on the original citation.

Sirens are three minutes out. Pray I'm merciful.