NICOLE
Words can't describe how anxious I am.
The closer it gets to six o'clock, the worse I feel. My stomach is twisted into tiny knots that can't be undone even when I tell myself I won't go to meet him.
I know I will.
I just want to know what he has to say about Haley, and then I'll be able to decide from there. Granted, I can't expect much from a liar. Roman has proven to me time and time again that he's untrustworthy.
I could be making a mistake.
I've already decided that I'll go, though, and nothing will stop me.
After this? It's truly over. I won't speak to him again.
The meeting is supposed to be right before dinner, so I'll have to find a way to excuse myself from Sebastian's presence to go there. Then again, I don't know why I'm bothering because it won't be so dif
