They Stole My Supercar So I Destroyed Their Lives

Summary

I bought myself a Koenigsegg.

I was about to take my girlfriend, Jenna, to a car club gala—the perfect place to finally come clean about who I really was—when she snatched the keys from my hand.

“Alex,” she said, her voice a little too bright. “A buddy of mine, his crew is doing a cruise through town. Do you think we could borrow your car? Just to make an impression.”

I froze. “Jenna, this car was nearly four million dollars. It’s not really something I can just lend out.”

Her eyes immediately welled up. “You can’t do this one thing for me? He never asks for anything.”