Perfectly Imperfect
**Standalone novel** <br><br>Mirror, mirror ... who's the fairest of them all? <br><br>I still cringe when I hear that line. A fairy tale that had girls pretending they were the fairest, the most beautiful, and the most entitled. A fairy tale most couldn't grow out of turned my haunted childhood memories into a living nightmare. Girls who grew up believing that pile of garbage became the meanest of all 'mean girls.' <br><br>And those mean girls were right - it was a line meant for all the beautiful people in the world - and I knew the answer would never be me. <br><br>The women with long legs, flat stomachs, and perfect chests. <br><br> The type of women Kane Masters gravitated toward. <br><br>Well, that's definitely not Willow Tate. <br><br>No. That will never be me. <br><br>Because I'm completely imperfect. <br><br>And ... I hate myself. <br><br>I have no idea what Kane could possibly see in someone like me when he could have them.