*Rebecca*

I genuinely thought that at some point, the glitz and the glamor of Alessandro's life would wear off. However, as we boarded his jet, I couldn't quite get past it.

A girl from Kansas growing up to work as head of accounting for a massive import company, dating the man who not only owned that company, but several others, and riding on private jets to go to conventions in Miami? It seemed like an impossibility.

I tried to have some composure as one of ...