*Olivia*
It had been the most glorious honeymoon. I couldn't have imagined a better way to celebrate becoming Giovani's wife, and I never wanted our honeymoon to end. But nothing could last forever, and before I knew it, we were already on our last day in Venice.
Gio had promised me that we would spend the last day hitting all the places that we hadn't gotten to yet, and I was hurrying to get ready for the day while he finalized our dinner reservations.
I ran my comb through my hair, grateful that it was obeying me. I only had about fifteen minutes to finish my hair and makeup. I'd never been a particularly fussy person when it came to my looks, but something about walking through famous Italian art museums really made me want to up my game.
I decided on a romantic-looking messy updo with a fe……
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