Matteo was driving home in a horrible mood. He spent the last week packing and unpacking, fighting the urge to run away and hide or standing up to his father and telling him to find someone else to marry Emma. But ultimately, his parents had put down their foot and commanded him to stop procrastinating and get back to Dorf Tirol.
The wedding was just a week away, and there was no reason for him to stay in Milan any longer. He finished his exams, he emptied the apartment, he said goodbye to his friends. He finally told Sara that he was getting married. She was surprised, of course, even more so when he told her that his fiancée wasn’t Aurora. As much as he had tried to keep it together when they had that conversation, she noticed that he wasn’t happy about it, but thankfully, she kept her
