They say every artist has a dark side, but I never imagined I'd be drawn into the shadows of one so intensely. When I stumbled into Caleb's life, he was a tortured artist and my accidental rival?a recluse wielding a paintbrush like a shield. His past was hidden, a sealed vault of pain and regret I was too curious not to try and unlock. What started as a chance encounter over sarcastic barbs and lattes has evolved into a web of mystery I didn't sign up for but can't walk away from.And now, I'm navigating the edges of his world, peeling back the layers of his grief, trying to coax him into the light while discovering things about myself that I thought I'd buried long ago. Do I push him further, knowing what we're unraveling could break us both? Or do I let go of the attraction and the thrill of discovery that's pulling me into a beautiful, chaotic mess I might not escape?They say the best art comes from chaos. But here's the question: is it worth risking your heart?and your sanity?to find out?