Tormented Oath

Tormented Oath

She’s not my wife. Yet.
But she will be.
And the heir growing in her belly will be my little king.
Fourteen years ago, Ava D’Amato kissed me like I was her future—
Then vanished into the dead of the night.
I searched for her. She haunted me.
But when I stopped hoping, I started building—
An empire carved from Chicago’s shadows.
Then her ghost walked into my club with red stilettos and a fake name—
Working for my enemy.
Looking at me like I’m a stranger.
She doesn’t ...