"Vinnie! Are you all right?" The Porsche screeched to a halt, and Ruben jumped out, his face etched with concern.
"Don't come any closer!" Vinnie yelled, unsure of Ruben's next move, as she continued to help Borys retreat.
Ruben's expression twisted with pain as he clenched his fists, his voice bitter. "Vinnie, must we fix things this way? Do you think I'm the villain? Have you ever considered that perhaps your father wasn't as innocent as you believe?"
"Shut up! My father owed you nothing!" Vinnie snapped back, fighting the urge to throw him a slap! Her thoughts raced—should she end it all here and now? Where was her gun? Maybe it was time to settle this, once and for all.
"When your parents and my father's cars collided, only you survived the crash. The police report clearly stated t
