Allison's POV

He strode over to his car, one of the four Rolls Royce that lined up in Felipe's large driveway, casting shadows onto the polished cobblestones. He threw his legs down the large lawn and towards the car with the power of his big body and his strength. Each movement, each throw of his legs or swing of his arms as he moved, all testified to his seriousness. He really meant this. He really means to make me his wife.

One of his men jumped from the nearest car, opening the door for ...