♥ CHAPTER FORTY''SEVEN.♥

Elisabeth.

I quickly go to my room to change clothes, after all, I need to dress better for this occasion. I'm so happy that I'm going to visit this city! I walk to the closet and get lost choosing one dress from all the others. One more beautiful than the other. My life couldn't be more difficult. I rummage and rummage until I find a purple dress, which I think is perfect. It's short, the hem brushes against the knees and a V''neckline that emphasizes the breasts.

Yeah, I think it'll work.

Finally, it did. I look in the mirror and I like what I see. The color is beautiful and it stands out perfectly on my skin. I also choose a pair of purple flats and let my hair down. Ready, I apply perfume and put my cell phone in a small bag on the side.

I leave the room and head downstairs to find Dylan waiting for me.

"Ready, my love?" he asks, looking me up and down.

'' Yes love. I want to visit this beautiful city.

'' You will love. He intertwines our fingers. "By the way, you look beautiful."

We head towards the garage and I'm surprised to see a black Ferrari parked there, but with the windows open.

'That car… is it yours?' We… we go on it?

“Our, my angel.

I stare at him blankly.

"What do you mean, ours?"

He wraps me around the waist.

'' You are our woman and everything that is ours is yours. "Kiss my cheek tenderly."

I smile hugely. '' So let's go! He walks me to the car and opens the door for me.

"My gentleman!" I kiss the corner of her mouth before getting in the vehicle. “For you, always.” He closes the door and walks around to take his seat.

'' Where are we going? '' I question as soon as he enters, inhaling his perfume and I fasten my seat belt.

"How about we go see Rome?"

I widen my eyes.

'' For sure! '' I say, excited and he laughs, immediately starting the engine. “I'm so looking forward to this, love. '' I say, while watching the road.

“I'm glad about it, our first date. '' He smiles and I smile back.

“Yes, our first date.

I've never been on a date before. I didn't have many loves as a teenager and after starting to work, I lived under the control of my bosses, in fact, I didn't even know they liked that.

I turn my attention back to the street, amazed at everything. The roads are narrow and green all around, in some parts we can see the sea and some mountains on the horizon. I am delighted with the old buildings and the charming streets.

“We're here.

'' Wow! '' My jaw drops as I get out of the car and see everything up close.

'' Come. '' He holds my hand and we start walking between some famous monuments, considered tourist spots in the city.

“T''this is too amazing, Dylan! I never thought that one day I would visit Italy, especially stepping foot in Rome. '' I take out my cell phone and start taking pictures, quite excited. "Dylan, stay here, I want to take a picture of you as a souvenir." '' I say, all euphoric, making him laugh.

'' Yes ma'am. '' He does what I ask and I immediately take pictures of him.

'' They turned out perfect, love '' I run to him to show them. '' Here.

He smiles and kisses my mouth.

"Yes, they are, but it would look better with you in them."

I smile broadly.

"Then let's take a selfie." '' I hand him my phone and hug him, he kisses my head and takes a perfect picture.

'' Here. '' He hands me the cell phone and I admire the photo.

'' Wow! It was too perfect.

"Perfect because you're in it."

I blush a little, but I lean in to kiss him. He holds my waist as we kiss in a calm, gentle way.

“I love you, Dylan. '' I say as soon as we break the kiss.

'' I love you too my life. Now, how about we visit the Vatican?

I smile brightly in agreement.

I pull him to the car and he laughs at my enthusiasm, soon leaving to go to our destination.

"This has been the best day of my life!" '' I say, very excited, looking at the photos we took.

“I'm glad you like it.

I rest my hand on her thigh.

'' I'm in love!

He smiled.

'' I am happy. '' He takes my hand and brings it to his mouth, kissing the back of it affectionately. I smile and we remain hand in hand.

Soon he parks the car and we go down. Without thinking twice, I start taking pictures.

'' Wow! My God, everything is so beautiful! ’ I link my arm through Dylan’s and we keep walking.

We entered the Pope's home and I almost cried seeing so many beautiful things. I take pictures of the paintings and also of Dylan without him seeing. Really, today is the best day of my life. I have admired the place for a long time, happy to know and live in Italy.

I go to my Instagram and post all the photos I've taken alone or with Dylan and tag the hashtag “Roma” in the caption, surprised to see the notifications of likes and comments skyrocketing. Soon, Jessica comments, saying she's happy that I'm enjoying my life so much. I smile and reply, ignoring the other comments as they are in Italian, something I still don't understand.

The rest of the day goes great. Dylan takes me to other places and then we stop to eat. I can't believe the beauty of this place, it's the best place in the world!

“Oh, I'm so tired of this wonderful trip! '' I say as I get into the car, the day is already getting dark.

Ele ri.

"Glad you liked it, love.

“I loved it, Dylan. I cannot express my happiness. It was amazing too, thank you so much for sharing this with me.

“I just want to make you happy, just like the rest of my brothers.

I smile.

“You already make me happy, love. Very much. '' I say it, quite sincerely.

“I know, and I want to keep making you happy.

I lean in and kiss him.

'' I love you.

'' I love you too, my love.

I let out a sigh and rest my head against the back of the seat.

“Now let's go home.