The cruise ship I was on sank near this island somewhere on the equator and I barely made it through the night.
How am I supposed to survive on the island in the middle of nowhere? How am I going to get back home?
Then, I found a man who had been washed up on the shore. An unconscious, arrogant alpha.
“…I can’t let him die like that.”
Let’s drag him to a safe place, give him water so he doesn’t die, and then leave…
“Damn it, no!”
Before I knew it, I was caught up in the alpha’s rut.
…Is it even possible to leave this island safely?
