Michael Thompson doesn't believe in perfection. His idea of perfection is a balance between loyalty, respect, and his duty as Alpha. That was until Havana James came and turned his life of structure upside down.

At first glance, he knew she was more than just a chance encounter, and after meeting her abusive boyfriend, he vows to protect her. There is only one thing standing in his way – his arranged marriage with Jane.

Will Michael be capable of loving Havana the way she craves to be loved? Can he achieve the perfect love he swore didn't exist? Or will Jane get in the way of their love?

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Peace. That's what she feared losing? That and this place. Sure, this place was beautiful, the grass was evenly watered, and the flowers were in full bloom. But the most peaceful thing I've seen here is her. The golden locks trailing down her back seemed almost like they were mirroring the sun in brightness.

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Lost In Havana

Ironically, this was like a game of chess, and I was losing. Somehow this Bishop kept finding ways to slip from my grasp. If I couldn't find him then I was out of moves and Havana would be lost forever. 


I ran my fingers through my hair, tugging lightly in frustration. The only thing that I cared about right now was securing Havana's safety. Who knows what that monster was going to do to her? What he may have already done.


A rush of anger surged through me just thinking about anyone touching her, harming her. I'd kill everyone involved if there was a single hair missing from her head. Thinking about it only fueled my anger more, but there was no use trying to think of something else. Havana was the only thing on my mind.


The door to my office opened, Jack and Claire rushing inside before slamming the door closed behind them. They were panting, frantically, their backs still on the door holding it shut.


Chapter 38: A Game of Chess