ANNA

It left me with the phone in my hand. Enzo had hung up for a long time. I couldn’t say a word. He informed me he would come to pick me up at 8 PM and that we would leave with Marco’s yacht. Destination, Greece. Emily was beside me, and although she understood what had happened, she came closer.

“Anna, is that what I think it is?” she asked me with contagious enthusiasm. I smiled immediately and my heart softened with love for this man who brought out the best in me ...