My Brother Secretly Filmed Me,So I Sent Him and His Boss to Prison

My brother was a simple, honest electrician. The moment he heard I was renovating my new place, he showed up with his toolbox—no questions asked.

"Contractors cut corners," he said. "I'll do it right."

For two weeks straight, Alfred Pruitt worked himself to the bone. By the end, he'd lost weight, and his hands were covered in cuts and calluses.

Mom and Dad were moved to tears.

"Darlene Pruitt, your brother gave up weeks of paid work just to save you a few thousand dollars in labor costs," Mom said, dabbing at her eyes. "Don't you ever forget what he's done for you."