(Allison's POV)
I sat down in the restaurant, patiently waiting for Naomi Holt to arrive. I had booked a VIP area because her fans might go crazy upon seeing her. But as I waited, my mind kept drifting back to Stefan's words. No doubt, he had been patiently waiting for me to love him. He'd done everything possible to show me his sincere feelings, convincing me that he was the right man for me. But could he really be my Mr. Right?
"I still love you so much, Allie," Scott's words surged through my mind. I immediately gulped down the wine in front of me, desperately trying to push both Stefan and Scott from my thoughts.
Just as my mind threatened to overwhelm me, Naomi stepped in at the perfect moment, distracting me from the chaos in my head.
"You must be Allison McCall, right?" she aske
