Chapter 35

Jordan Miller

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We'd been in Italy for three days, but Alessandro had only taken me out once. 

Alessandro took me to a church.

Well, in his defense, it wasn't just any church. It was the Duomo Cathedral of Milan.

The building was impressive, to say the least, and quite beautiful for a Catholic church. Granted, it was a church that they spent over six centuries building, starting from 1386 to 1965, but I'd never been a big fan of religion.

The interior of Milan Duomo was a bit welcoming though. The beautiful colorful stained glasses depicted scenes from the bible, reflecting an ethereal light on the floor of the church.

The building was huge, so we spent a lot of time in it. Alessandro held my hand, held my waist, and put his hand around my shoulder during the tour he was giving me and he didn't act like it was a big deal.

I'd made friends with the men around because, unlike the on