A lot has changed in the 7 years since I saw Ava.
Yes, I’m still the only son to billionaire parents.
And yes, I’m a doctor now who seems to have women blog about my looks every time I do a TV interview.
But Ava’s despair runs deep.
Her arrogant, abusive fiance makes me sick.
He belittles her and won’t let her speak her own mind.
Heck, even her mother has turned her into a lifeless doll.
Forget them.
Underneath her fragile exterior, I can see she has so much more to offer.
Ava and I belong together.
I knew it then and I know it now.
I’m the only one that can rescue her from this mess.
I’ll stop at nothing to protect my family and our baby.
But how can I heal Ava’s deepest scar if I’m the one who left it?
