I can find love? I was the mean girl in high school. I've been called a heartbreaker-and worse. Everything changed when my mother died. I've tried to turn my life around. I've been single for so long that I can't remember the last time I was in a relationship. Even though I knew I had changed, my small hometown and everyone in it only thought of me as the mean girl. That is, everyone thought that until Mark-a visitor-moved to Holdenville. He was here to stay. I knew this because he was planning on buying a house. And I had the luck of being his realtor. I fell for him-fast. How was it possible for me to have such strong feelings for someone I hardly knew? I believe that everyone deserves a chance at happiness and love. But does the universe have that in store with me? Does it have that in store for me-with Mark?