If Only I Was Whole

Synopsis

Three months into our secret affair with Percival Dane. He went public with another girl—posted her all over his feed like she was something worth showing off. I couldn't help myself; the question slipped out before I could stop it. Percival Dane barely glanced at me, that lazy smirk curling his lips. "If you were like her—a regular girl with a normal, unmarked face, no trace of the curse." "Then yeah, I'd put you out there too."