Daniel couldn’t believe his luck being with a woman like Kysenia…he was no gold digger and wasn’t attracted to her because of her wealth or status…but the travel he got to do!
He looked out the car window as it drove through the idyllic Italian countryside with all its grapes, orchards and olive trees…he couldn’t believe he was in Tuscany.
They entered an isolated little village where all the houses were connected in rows and made of white lime stone with terracotta clay tiled roofs. The narrow cobbled streets looked like something out of an old roman drama.
His eyes shifted to a large stone amphitheatre that appeared as they rounded the bend. It looked just like pictures he had seen of the Colosseum ruins in Rome, although probably only half the size.
Kysenia saw it too and her mouth
