Phea loves Art but hates The Artist. Paintings are her comfort, her silent companion....soft strokes that speaks what words never could.🌷 But she hates the people who create them... because a betrayal shattered her trust and respect for them. "He abandoned everything he ever claimed to love."💔 She vowed never to forgive the artist who lied and broke her beliefs--- or any of his kind. "An artist can never love their art. Never"⚜️ Years later, fate brings someone in her life...to fulfill a wish... whispered a hundred years ago. Ian Jewel. A boy with paint-stained hands and a heart full of colors. An artist... brilliant enough to melt the ice castles Phea has build around her. Two souls bound by destiny, pulled together by a red thread only universe could see. She fell for him without knowing his full identity. And when the truth unveiled, she tried to step back... but it was too late. Every rule she wrote begins to blur like wet paint. "If I can't control what I FEEL, then I will control what I WANT, WHOM I want."✨ And for first time, she decided to claim both - the Art and The Artist.🥀