Anna stared at Vincenzo, stunned.

Italy?

He was taking her to Italy to meet his family?

Why would he do that?

Anna’s mind scrambled for an explanation, but nothing made sense.

Words caught in her throat, leaving her silent as she tried to process the impossible.

A dozen questions pressed at her lips, yet all she managed to say was a quiet, “Okay.”

She bowed slightly and slipped out of Vincenzo’s office, closing the door behind her.

Her stomach growled as she walked down ...