"Tell me what they're saying," I beg while biting my fingernails.
It's late enough in the day now that anyone going to see The Chameleon on opening hours would
have finished and written a review. Christian's been hogging his phone from me and he hid mine
so that I can't check it.
"Calm down Lisa. It's going well, I just want to see a few more pile in so that I can make a
collection of the ones about you and your acting."
I stop pacing and groan.
"Well do it faster!"
Very few fans were supportive of our engagement. Getting to know even a little about me
through my acting is such an important step in winning some of them over. I don't want to get a
plaque for being America's most hated woman and have to hang it next to Christian's world
sexiest man award.
Wouldn't that be iron
