"My name is Mike." His eyes pierced into mine, looking for an answer to the unspoken question. "Grace. Nice to meet you Mike. Um... I have to go..." He broke his eerie gaze and looked down at the floor ruffling his hair. Damn. Nice way to mess things up AGAIN Grace. I turned on my heels and walked away, somehow sensing those chocolate eyes on my back. Mike was just another customer,I thought, before grabbing my shawl and handbag and saying goodnight to the crew, whilst stealing another glimpse at the perfectly structured face that intrigued me so much.Who was he? Michael Dawson has it all; Money to throw away, as many houses as you'd like and women falling at his feet. Until he meets Grace. Grace Somers is not the typical 'I have nothing to wear even though my closet is full' girl. Oh no. Grace has always struggled to join in with typical girl activities such as make-up and boyfriends. Dear god, Grace couldn't even find a friend who just happened to be a boy! She works at 'Tina's diner', where one Tuesday evening, a mysterious millionaire orders maple syrup waffles, and gives Grace a beautiful red dress...