Ava Hope’s books are sensual love stories where there’s no room for toxicity or betrayal. Her heroes are so light and fun that a happy ending is guaranteed for them. Jessica. The night I spent with one famous musician I want to erase from my memory—and that self-obsessed alpha jerk off the face of the Earth. Only now Tydjay Morgan keeps challenging me again and again. He wants a war… Fine, then I’ll give him Armageddon. But if I really hate Morgan that much, why after every one of our fights do I end up in his bed? Tydjay. I decide my own fate. Control is my second name. I was sure of that until I met one cold-hearted woman. Jessica Shaw burst into my life like an all-consuming tornado, spinning me in a whirlwind of lust—beautiful, smart, and… sends me to hell. People say there’s only one step from love to hate. But what if from hate to love is also just one step—one that ultimately becomes the main chord of our story?