“What begins as a portrait becomes an obsession.”
In the heart of Manhattan, a starving artist survives by sketching strangers in Central Park—until one morning a woman in a power suit sits down and commands him: “Draw me."
She’s rich, brilliant, and utterly unlike the world he knows. He’s drawn to her with an intensity that feels dangerous, and soon their connection blurs the line between art and reality.
What begins as a portrait turns into a relationship—one that spirals into dependence, desire, and coercive control.
As their worlds collide, the artist finds himself trapped inside his own creation, questioning whether he’s fallen in love or simply lost himself in the act of seeing.
Love, is one of those books you can and will read in a single reading, totally absorbing.
