Taylor POV
The next couple of days in Sicily passed quickly and peacefully, which I was beyond thankful for.
I met Matt’s grandfather and he was just as amazing as the rest of the family.
And it was adorable to see the way Nonna clung to his every word. They had been married over fifty years, but they still loved each other deeply.
I couldn’t wait to get there with Matt, and I had no doubt that we would.
When we arrived in Rome early Wednesday morning, we checked into our hotel and went up to get unpacked and changed before our first meeting.
I was trying to decide which outfit I had with me would make the best first impression when Matt’s phone rang.
When he started speaking in rapid fire Italian, I tuned him out and continued my search.
Once I decid
