He Begged to Marry Me, Then Shattered My Heart

Ethan Carter was shot three times while trying to save me, each wound fatal. He staked his life begging my father to let him marry me.

Moved by his sincerity, my father finally agreed and offered the syndicate seal—the symbol of authority over the entire family—as my dowry.

But the day before the wedding, a turf war broke out, and Ethan led his crew on a mission.

Before leaving, he pressed a hard kiss on my lips. “Be good and wait for me. When I return, I promise you won’t be able to get out of bed!”

Three years later, he finally came back.