Epilogue

Epilogue

" I hope you don't mind going to Virginia for the weekend," Gianni said, as they waited at the airport.

Kianna smiled at him. "Of course not. What woman in her right mind would complain about to get on a private jet?"

Gianni chuckled. "It's hard to think of Alana of being that rich, but I guess she is."

"So, she's not snobby?"

"First, none of the Santinis would want to deal with a snob. Secondly, Alana is the antithesis of snobbery."

She smiled but it faded. "I'm still worried about how your family will take me?"

"I told you. Mom is kind of a hippy child. Your radical political views are no problem."

She snorted and Gianni couldn't help but smile. Three weeks since they had gotten engaged and he was ready to tie the knot right now. His mother would have freaked if he'd called to say they'd eloped though. And there was one thing every Santini understood: Don't upset Joey Santini.

"I wasn't asking about that. I'm worried about my age. I am a bit older than you."

"Yeah, you're a year or two away from AARP membership and social security benefits."

"I'm serious, Gianni. I'm not so sure most Mamas would be happy about their sons marrying someone so much older."

He studied her and realized that she was serious. Damn, he hadn't realized she'd been worrying about this. He pulled her into his arms.

"Mom is going to love you. She's so happy with more women in the family, she doesn't care. But, she will love you not only because I love you, but for all the reasons I do. You're sweet, smart, and beautiful, inside and out."

She gave him a small smile, "Yeah?"

He nodded and gave her a kiss. "Yeah."

"Is that the plane?" Kianna asked looking over his shoulder.

He turned and saw the plane taxiing up to the hanger. "Probably. Not many private jets fly into Valdosta."

It took a few seconds and they watched together, his arms wrapped around her as she stood in front of her.

"You know I love you, don't you?" she asked.

He did, and every time she said it made him feel twenty feet tall. "Yeah, I do." He kissed the side of her neck as the door to the jet opened and the stairs descended. "Come on, you have some Santinis to meet."

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