All Chapters of When Vows Break : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ava's POVIt's been two days since Maureen paid me a visit and I've been worried sick. I've been on edge expecting the arrogant young billionaire that claims he will take over custody of Leo from me to walk straight into this restaurant or ring my doorbell.Unfortunately, my best friend thinks it's an opportunity for me to marry a billionaire and make us both rich. I know it's possible and if it happens I'll make sure to do just that but I also know better than to keep my hopes up.I know the rich people's game pretty well; they walk into your life with zero respect and go straight to demanding what they want. When you disagree, they offer you money and if you still do not agree, you might face a lawsuit.I'm ready for all that but one thing is for sure; I'm not leaving Leo for any reason.“Ava, table two needs a menu” Christabel says to me as she moves to prepare an order for a customer.“On it.” I answer.Walking to the table in question, I put on my best smile.“Welcome to John's D

Damon's POV I watch her walk out like she hasn’t just dropped a bomb on my life. Ava. Eva’s twin. The woman who has raised my son like he is hers. The woman who told me I couldn't have my own son with fiery eyes. My jaw clenches as I stare at the seat she left empty. Her empty glass of wine sits mocking me. I expected resistance—but what I didn't expect was… her. That stubborn tilt of her chin. The defiant glint in her eyes as she says harsh words that can kill. The way she stood her ground like a soldier guarding her kingdom. My kingdom. My son. Leonard. My only heir. Two years and six months of his life, and I missed every second. His first steps. His first words. His first cold. His first laugh. All of it was stolen from me. By her. By Maureen. By Eva. Eva. Oh God. My hands shake violently as I grip the edge of the table for dear life. I had loved Eva with everything, even if I didn't know how to show it. I was too focused on building empires, removing obstacles, an

Ava’s POV The book is still on my book shelf. It's been a week since he sent it. I don’t toss it, not because I’m sentimental, but because I’m suspicious. The Little Prince? Seriously? A poetic, heartstring-tugging story wrapped in a handwritten note? Damon Ashford doesn’t strike me as a man who reads French fairy tales before bed. He’s playing a long game. The kind where you don’t realize the board is tilted until you’ve already lost the first few pieces. But I’m not a pawn. Trust me when I say I'm the best when it comes to games like this. And I don’t care how good the cover looks, I’m watching the hands that sent it. — “Bye Mama.” Leo waves, going into his class and I wave back. Getting on the bus, I make my way to the diner. A ping from my phone cut through my thoughts. I sigh pulling out my phone. Maureen's text. Again. > “What's up girl?... He wants to invite Leo to a kids’ animal festival. Music, bubbles, baby goats. Says it’ll be fun.” I stare at the s

Ava's POV “Hello?” I speak into the phone.“Ava, I'm so sorry, I just looked away from Leo for a second and when I looked back, he was gone.”My heart drops.“What do you mean Gabby?” My voice shakes.“I can't find Leo in the school building.” She's sobbing.My body shakes as a sob leaves my lips. But I have to calm down and find him as soon as possible. “Take a deep breath girl” It's ironic cause I'm the one who needs that reassurance. “I need you to look around the school area. Streets, parks, restaurants, anywhere a child can be. I'll look around here and call Maya.”“Alright I'll do just that.” She says already shuffling around.Ending the call, I don't even think to take permission from the Manager knowing fully well I might lose my only source of income. But right now, I'm more concerned about my baby's safety.With shaky hands and shuddering breath, I throw my apron on the floor and run out of the diner. My heart moves to my mouth as I call Maya.“Hey babe, is Leo back from s

Ava's POV I sway my hips left and right to the rhythm of the song blasting from my speakers.I'm in a bath robe, a curler in hand as I prepare for the big night. Yup I decided to curl my waist length hair cause I don't need it to be too close to the hem of my dress. It's already short as it is walking around with hair that long will only make it seem shorter.Maya will be here within an hour and my club lovers might ask how I took my bath and chose my dress within forty minutes and my answer? It was easier since I just decided to wear my all time favorite. Duh!!I move to my dresser and settle for a smoky look tonight. I would've loved the bad girl look but I'm not looking to attract any more trouble tonight. I mean, if you didn't know I'll tell you; men are trouble.A honk snaps me out of my crazy monologue and I go to open my door knowing who it is.“Can you please not render me deaf” “Where is your dress? Don't tell me you are not done yet.” An inpatient Maya rants, storming into