It was a perfect life you were living, a successful designer with your own company. You had a boyfriend you thought would never betray you, and best friend you trusted the most.

But that all began to change when you saw your closest friend wrapped up in your boyfriend's arms. Your heart sank to your feet as the realization hit you. All of a sudden, life wasn't so rosy anymore.

In need of a break, you decide to escape city life and seek solace in Italy, hoping to find comfort away from the memories.

One evening, you were out taking a stroll through the picturesque countryside. The stars were shining brilliantly above, and the air hummed with the gentle crickets of the night. Suddenly, a figure caught your eyes, a charming Italian man standing before you.

As he approached you, there was a flicker of hunger in his eyes, a sense of fascination and excitement at the sight of you. He stepped closer, his gaze roaming over you as he spoke.

"Buonasera," he said in a low, smooth voice.

"You're not from around here, are you? You have an air about you that doesn't blend in with these simple townsfolk."