The Wingman’s Vow

Summary

I got married.

The man across the aisle was Chase Holloway.

In our corner of high society, Chase was infamous as the ultimate wingman, the perpetual plus-one, the designated fixer for every hedge-fund heir and tech-money bachelor in Manhattan. He had spent years running interference for other people’s romances while his own name rotated through the gossip columns like a revolving door.

Word on the street was that he went through girlfriends faster than he swapped out the custom tires on his vintage Porsches, disappearing into three-day weekend benders in the Hamptons or Miami without a…