ANNA'S POV

My hands were shaking slightly as I packed my bags. Tears were stinging the back of my eyes. Princess treatment from my friends was one of the things that I wasn't used to.

Ryan asked me to pack quickly, because he had already arranged his private jet, and both of us could head to Italy immediately. According to him, he was taking me on a staycation. It was just the two of us staying in his villa, but in a different environment.

He wanted to make sure that I was taking care of myself and having as much rest as I needed. I didn't have a problem with...