Italy was supposed to be a carefree girls’ trip—until I met him. A rainstorm, a washed-out road, and an unexpected overnight stay at a Sicilian vineyard. That’s where I crossed paths with Gian DeLuca, a dangerously charming American with a broken heart, just like mine. Arrogant, gorgeous, avoiding problems. Not part of my plan to find myself. But as night deepens, so does the pull between us.