Jenna's POV:
Walking towards the hotel's garden as instructed by Alonzo, I realized the weather was quite chilly for me to only be wearing my favorite light pastel blue dress.
Quickly running my hands up and down my arms to keep me warm, I finally step out of the hotel's building and start walking through the garden's pathway, the morning sun instantly bringing relief to my cold limbs.
The place was practically empty, and as I stepped further into it the smell of coffee hit my nose like an angel with a paddle.
And there he was, my gorgeous fuckable Italian fiancé looking deliciously good on his grey pant suit and white shirt.
With a smile as wide as the moon, he stood from the little table that was set up for breakfast and came to my side, kissing me ever so delicately I thought I wou
