CHAPTER FORTY''ONE

Elisabeth.

When we finish eating, Dylan goes to the cashier to pay the bill and we wait for him.

“You'll like Italy, my love. Of that I'm sure. Lorenzo comments, making me smile.

'' The problem is, I can't speak Italian. '' I joke and everyone laughs.

“We'll teach you, so there's no problem with that,” Christopher assures me, and I nod.

Soon Dylan joins us and we head to the airport. I notice some looks from the people, who find it strange that I am intimately accompanied by five men who are at my feet. Who wouldn't stare at how lucky I am? Who wouldn't drool over them?

"Do you want to go with us again?" Alex is next to me.

“I'm going with Dylan this time. '' Notice and everyone nods.

"Okay, see you at the airport then." Christopher and Alex give me a peck and head to their car.

“Come on, dear. Lorenzo guides me to the car and opens the door for me.

'' Thanks. I murmur and he smiles.

“You're welcome, my angel.

I sit in the backseat and he follows right behind, putting himself ne