Beyond Death: The Ruthless Don's Eternal Obsession

They say the Don of Chicago has ice in his veins and blood on his hands. They say he's forgotten the girl who died in a freezing apartment on New Year's Eve, clutching a velvet box he threw in the trash.

They're wrong.

The Don never forgot. He just didn't know I was watching.

Because I'm still here—a ghost tethered to the man who destroyed my life and then, inexplicably, destroyed himself over my memory.

This is the story of how the boy who promised me forever became the monster who broke me.