The next morning, the sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. Gabriella woke up feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity. Today was the day she would find out where Enzo was taking her for their honeymoon.
Enzo was already up, packing their bags. He smiled as he saw Gabriella stir. "Good morning, Mrs. Saviano."
"Good morning, Mr. Saviano," she replied, smiling back. The sound of her being called a Saviano sounded so pleasing to her ears. "Are you finally going to tell me where we're going?"
Enzo shook his head playfully. "Not yet, Angel. You'll find out soon enough. Why don't you freshen up?"
Gabriella nodded and got out of bed immediately. She quickly freshened up and got dressed, her mind racing with possibilities.
After a quick breakfast, they finished pa
