Abigail is a little known Australian author with issues. Lots of them. When on holidays in England those issues bubble to the surface and ruin her adventure... that is until a chance meeting at a charity ball she was never meant to attend.
"Oh God. It really was him. He was grinning. Everything matched; peroxide hair, powder blue suit, cocky swagger.
She flushed.
The Korean pop star she had been crushing on for year now was within walking distance.
She could talk to him. She could touch him. She could throw herself at him and beg to have his baby.
But she wasn't insane. Well not by much."
Leaving the party they find themselves lost with no money and no phones. Will Abigail let go and let the man she has loved from afar into her heart before they find their way back to the hotel? Or will Ryang fly back to Korea with one less fan?