Her Broken Pieces

Five years ago, Jax Townsend saved me from a fate worse than death.

I was sold to a prince by a man who claimed to love me, then tortured and enslaved by another. That's why I decided if that was love, then I wanted no part in it. Now, I work for Marron House Security. Hired by the same man who shot a Sheikh to save me. The same man that haunts my dreams with the promise of a happily ever after. Jax sees my broken pieces, and it scares me. Because for all he sees, I see more. I see his desire for me, and it heats my blood with untold need. I hide my body's reaction to his innocent touches. I've never desired a man the way I desire Jax Townsend, but if I allow myself to embrace this passion, then I allow him a piece of my heart. And I just can't do that.