Christmas was perfect as you can imagine.
Viviana and Matteo spent the entire day exchanging gifts and in bed. Viviana wasn’t sure why but she had decided she would trust in Matteo. There was going to be many times in their life when he was going to have to keep things from her and the only thing she could do was trust in him. It was a romantic notion, to trust someone blindly for love, but that’s what love should be… right? Romantic in it’s most noble and pure form. Whatever it was, she’d enjoyed every minute of it.
He spent all day kissing her- He'd missed her so much. Matteo had made the decision to be more upfront with Viviana. Even if he couldn't explain the why of things he would always tell her exactly where he was.
"A gun?" Viviana said, holding the small pistol in her hand,
