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

Her face had changed from a bruising purple to a gruesome black. The more I looked, the angrier I became. How could anyone do something like this? 


Her body was pale, and her hands were cold to the touch. It was as if I was watching her die. And the worst part was that I can't help her. 


"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry,” I whisper gently into her ear.


The doctors had suggested talking to her. They assumed that she could hear us and that our voices would pull her out of her unwanted slumber.


I wasn't sure how much of that was true, but I did want her to know how sorry I was. I was sorry that I didn't get to her fast enough, or that I couldn't save or protect her from this.


A gentle knock came from behind me. I could smell my mother's concern from the elevator. I knew that she had so much to say but didn't know where to start.


"Say what you have to say. I'm not leaving her side.” 


Chapter 41: Bed Rest