Justice for Injury Victims

Rear-ended. Disc bulges in my spine — neck, mid-back, and low back. A dislocated kneecap.

That was six weeks into law school. I got spinal injections. A rhizotomy. Knee surgery. And I still made it through.

Recently, another bad driver hit my daughter’s parked car — and didn’t have enough insurance.

That’s when I decided: I’m done letting families like mine pay for someone else’s recklessness.

I sue bad drivers. I’ve lived it. Now I fight it.

Call me. I’ll make sure you don’t carry their burden.

A severely damaged white car is parked on the side of a wet road at night. The front and side of the vehicle are significantly crumpled, and debris is scattered around it. A speed limit sign is visible in the background, along with a sidewalk and fence. There is a person in a hooded jacket walking on the sidewalk.
A severely damaged white car is parked on the side of a wet road at night. The front and side of the vehicle are significantly crumpled, and debris is scattered around it. A speed limit sign is visible in the background, along with a sidewalk and fence. There is a person in a hooded jacket walking on the sidewalk.
I help injured people because I know how it feels.

Andréa L. Vieira

Trial Lawyer. Fighter.
The One You Want When It’s Not Your Fault.

You’ve been hit, hurt, and left holding the bag.
I know how it feels and I'll make it right.

I’m not just any lawyer. I’m a trial-tested fighter who’s taken on governments, corporations, and insurance companies—and won. I’ve handled everything from car crash injury cases to first-degree murder, and I bring that same intensity and strategy to every client I represent.

I was six weeks into law school when a bad driver rear-ended me with such force that my car was pushed several feet uphill and into another vehicle. The impact left me with disc bulges at every level of my spine. I spent a year undergoing spinal injections and eventually needed a rhizotomy to manage the pain.

I also suffered a dislocated kneecap that required surgery.

But I didn’t drop out. I pushed through. I became a lawyer.

Years later, a reckless neighbor plowed into my daughter’s parked car. They were underinsured — and we had to cover the damages ourselves.

That moment brought it full circle. I left my job as a Federal Public Defender and reopened my firm with a clear purpose:

I sue bad drivers.

I know what it’s like to live through this. I’m here to make sure you don’t go through it alone.

I have over 25 years of experience (starting as a paralegal before becoming an attorney), I know how to navigate the chaos—and I know how to win when it counts. Whether it’s negotiating a fair settlement or going to trial, I do what’s best for you.

I care deeply about my clients. When you work with me, you get:

  • A real trial lawyer—not a case manager.

  • Straight talk and clear guidance.

  • A fighter who never takes more money than you.

If a bad driver wrecked your life, I’ll help you get it back.