I was never a girl who believed in love. And love at first sight? Surely that didn't truly exist. So imagine my surprise when, after one kiss from Grayson Abbott, I asked him to marry me! I was kidding of course, but there was something special about the guy that even I couldn't deny. Our connection was instant; he felt it, too. The only problem was he didn't know the secret of my past that I buried years ago. The closer we became, the further down I buried that secret. I know he deserves my truth, but when I finally come clean, will there still be an "us"?