Epilogue
Italy
Venice, Belmond Hotel Cipriani
Monday, October 27, 2015
10:00 a.m.
Hannah stirred, feeling as if she were being blasted by a furnace. Who knew that one single man could create such heat?
Granted, he was a very large and big man. And she was cradled in his arms in the center of the massive bed.
They had postponed their wedding for almost a year and decided to hold it in the gardens of the Belmond Hotel Cipriani in Venice—a more romantic venue Hannah could have never imagined. Guests and family had all flown there and, after their farewell lunch today, Judith and Elijah were taking Victoria back to New York so Hannah and Markus could enjoy their due honeymoon.
She sighed happily. “Morning.”
“Good morning,” he answered, nuzzling her neck.
“Oh, it’s ten already,” she s
