Anabelle's POV
We landed, and I suddenly remembered I had no idea where the hotel was being constructed. I was greeted with a beautiful vista as soon as the plane's doors opened. Even now, I'm not sure where we are. Stacey, welcome to Rome," came from behind me, I heard the voice. I didn't need to turn around and identify the person because I already knew who it was. He gave me an odd look as I answered, "I didn't know that we were going to Italy." You must be aware of it, I assumed. "Well, I actually didn't think of the country when I was decorating the hotel Toni. Because all of your designs have an Italian touch in them," he added as he glanced at me. By the way, we're going to be sleeping at one of my hotels here," he remarked as he made his way down the stairs. "You already have hote
