Angela was the perfect wife. Loyal. Polished. Untouched.
As curator of Whitmore Fine Arts, she was used to controlling every detail - every exhibit, every artist, every surface. But nothing prepared her for Alex, a dangerously hung artist with rough hands, a hungry mouth, and a gaze that left her exposed. What starts as flirtation explodes into a night of raw, reckless first-time cheating, stretching her to the edge.
Angela was about to learn that in the world of art, sometimes you're not the curator-you're the masterpiece. And Alex? He had every intention of marking her as his own.
