OLIVIA'S POV.

"So, will you be able to make it?" The man asked me as I stared at the card he had given me like it was some kind of possession to me. I was quite nervous but it was an opportunity for me - an opportunity that I had yet to think about.

I looked around the hall, some people were still talking about me judging from their looks. I was still their headline for tonight, I knew it.

I looked at the man and forced a smile, "I don't know yet..."

"You have absolutely nothing to worry about, Miss Olivia. We are not a fake agency and we...