The Wrong Girl — Episode 1

You worthless bitch! You never learn, do you? If I don't kill you today... Then the sky started roaring. One helicopter. Two. A dozen, black over the Cameras. A wall of flashes. Richard Whitmore stood there holding my collar and didn't move. Doors opened. Men came down. One. Two. Ten. Fifty. A hundred and eight men walked out of the trucks,

The cars, the side streets. They closed around him in a ring with no gaps in it. Up my goals up again. A dozen killers stood over the basket, staring down at me.

To survive, I babbled without thinking. Papa. Then they froze. The mafia boss turned to the others.

Should we keep her? That's how I ended up with 108 fathers. The problem? Every single one of my dads was on the most wanted list.

So, to keep my dads out of trouble, I lived an ordinary life for years. Until college. That's when I became the target of bullying. Claire Whitmore and her clit cornered me in the bathroom.

They poured ice water over my head, tore my shirt, pulled my hair. Claire held her phone up and filmed all of it. What are you staring at? A charity case like you thinks you belong at this academy?

Keep dreaming. Something in my chest snapped. I grabbed Claire and dragged her off the third floor with me. When I woke up, I was lying in the school infirmary.