Some things are loved in secret.
Some hearts are hidden on purpose.

Beneath the Floorboards is a collection for the kind of devotion that doesn’t ask to be seen. The slow-burn kind. The kind that leaves marks, not flowers. Love that lingers long after the lights are out — pressed into memory, sealed away, impossible to forget.

These pieces are for those who carry affection like a secret they never confess, for bonds forged in silence, glances held too long, and promises that don’t need witnesses. This isn’t romance dressed in red. It’s devotion buried deep — steady, consuming, and undeniable.

Because some love stories aren’t meant for display.
They’re meant to be kept.