❝his anger is the paint. my body is an empty canvas. he decides to color me in.❞ [book one completed]

❝ i'll carry you off into the sunset with no more dream playing in the background. ❞

❝ i'd love to wrap you in my porcelain arms. ❞ Jane Hollister, an orphan drifting through a life of quiet privilege, lives under the care of her wealthy uncle and aunt. Emotionally hollow despite material comfort, her days change when she encounters a mysterious mannequin standing in an abandoned store front- a cursed man bound to her by a string of fate. As their unconventional romance begins to melt the curse, love itself becomes the condition for his humanity. jk au. ©

"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"