He's got a million fans, but I'm not one of them. Sure, I’ve watched every movie he’s starred in. And yes, I read all the tabloids he’s on the cover of. But that’s only because it was my job as a gossip blogger. I stopped actually caring about him the night he stood me up for our high school prom. So when he shows up at the bed-and-breakfast where I’m filling in, I make sure he knows I won’t treat him like royalty just because he’s famous now. Because I can see through the facade he has his fans believing. Only, meeting him again isn’t what I expected. He’s not as full of himself as I thought an A-list star would be. And when he asks if we can start over, I find myself falling for his charm. But it could just be a part of his act. Giving him a second chance would be stupid, right? Grab your copy today!