Isabella’s POV
“Isabella, come,” Antonio requested. “I want you to meet Evelyn, Giacomo’s wife.”
“Hi, Isabella,” Evelyn said, smiling. “I’m so glad to have someone here who can speak English,” she giggled.
“Nice to meet you, Evelyn,” I grinned. “I know, right? All this Italian, I swear, they speak it to hide things from us.”
“Exactly!” Evelyn giggled.
I sat down between Antonio and Evelyn.
“So where did you meet Giacomo?” I asked Evelyn.
“I was on vacation in Italy, and he literally bumped into me at a club,” Evelyn advised.
“So, love at first sight?” I questioned.
“No, lust at first sight,” Evelyn replied. “I actually hated him. Part of me probably still does, but he hounded me constantly, and I finally gave in. What about you and Antonio?”
“Betrothal,” I whispered. “I don’t wan
