There too the trees and columns were lit with tiny lights, and the stone tables were piled high with the awaiting feast. Everyone in the village had made the same journey down the path and they were waiting for the bride to arrive. The ancient baths were alive again.
Luka was the best man and stood beside Matteo. Matteo looked more handsome than ever and was wearing a dark suit and a tie that was the same mossy green as her eyes. There was no one to give her away but there was no need for a substitute, she went alone, willing to be by his side.
‘Babe in the woods,’ Matteo said when she joined him. ‘You look as if you just stepped into my dream.’
He was always in hers.
As they said their vows, just before he went to place the ring on her finger Matteo lifted her hand and kissed her palm deeply.
Only they knew what that meant and Bella did the same to him.
They forgave their pasts as together they embraced the future. So much had been against them and yet love had won.
It was a stunning party in the most incredible location and to dance with Matteo under the moonlight and to know they were finally together made Bella sure she was the luckiest person alive, and she told him so.
‘Second luckiest,’ he said.
When it was time for the happy couple to leave, Bella embraced her friend.
‘It’s time to be happy, Bella,’ Sophie said, and Bella nodded.
‘For you too,’ she said.
In a couple of days’ time they would again sit together at their secret cove and catch up properly, just as they had done while growing up.
Tonight, though, was for Matteo and Bella.
No one could quite understand why, with helicopters and planes at his disposal, Matteo would insist that their wedding night be spent at Brezza Oceana. And certainly the staff there could not fathom why Matteo Santini had not asked for the best room but also for a bottle of the cheapest wine.
Oh, and nuts.
This time, when Bella stepped into the room she was happy and laughing.
Matteo opened the windows and put on the music they had danced to all that time ago.
‘I’ve got a present for you,’ she said, and she went into the bag she had left in the room and she watched as he opened it and took out the pregnancy test card. ‘I forgot one thing when I came to your room that night.’
Matteo stared at it for a very long time and then he looked at Bella.
‘Well, I’m very glad that you did.’
‘Surprised?’
‘No,’ he said. ‘Happy. I never thought I’d have a family...’ And now he had a wife and also the news that he would be a father. ‘Barefoot and pregnant,’ Matteo said, and then he looked down at her feet. ‘You need a bath.’
‘I do.’
‘I’ll go and get it ready while you open your present.’
Bella looked at the thin package that was on the bed and as Matteo left to run the water, she peeled open the silver paper and then opened an envelope and took a moment to read it.
She sat on the bed for ages, just looking out at the view and wondering how she could be so lucky, so happy, so deeply in love and, best of all, so very loved.
When Matteo called to her she went through to the bathroom and saw that he was already in.
‘You’ve bought this hotel?’
‘We’ve bought this hotel,’ Matteo said. ‘Just us. This isn’t a part of the business Luka and I have.’ He explained his thinking. ‘The happiest time of my life, before you, was here. I love the place and I love being here again. I could see that with better management and a massive refurbishment we could turn this place into a jewel. The people will be happy because there will be fewer tourists, albeit richer ones, and...’ He looked at Bella, who just stood at the door. ‘When I thought your past might be a touch more colourful I tried to think of a place where the people would look out for you,’ he said. ‘There are no secrets now, and so I knew nothing that might be revealed would be news to them. The people of Bordo Del Cielo will also take care of you.’
That he would take such tender care of her heart brought tears to Bella’s eyes.
‘Our baby will be born here,’ she said.
‘And grow up here. Though there will be a lot of travel with my work and yours, I thought that it might be nice to have here as our base.’
It was more than nice, Bella thought. He had brought her home.
This time it was Matteo who lay in the bath as she undressed.
The dress was loose enough that she could lift it easily over the head and he watched as she hung it on the hook.
She took off her bra and slid down her panties and Matteo smiled. No shoes, no stockings, no garters, she stood naked and wearing only a smile.
‘Grooms everywhere are going to appreciate your work, Bella.’
‘You have to think about taking the dress off, I will tell my brides. Not just putting it on.’
She climbed in and was trembling with the enormity of it all as she joined him.
To be here with Matteo, as his wife, meant that it was the perfect wedding night for Bella, and she told him so as they kissed.
Memories wrapped around them like the steam from the bath. Sensual memories of times before and all that was to come.
She wrapped her legs around him and Matteo held her steady as they looked deep into each other’s eyes and he took her for the first time as his wife.
It was the gentlest coupling, the deepest and most intense feeling as now they could both look and touch.
Yes, they remembered the longing as they had lain on that grassy knoll, a safe distance from each other, and made love with their eyes.
Then he smiled at her temper and the ice-cold water that had doused him that morning in Hotel Fiscella and he pulled her down a little harder.
Her shoulders were tense and her neck felt as if it needed to stretch, but that would mean she left the gaze of his eyes.
‘I love you for ever,’ he said, and she toppled forward, resting her head on his shoulder as she started to come.
The water barely moved, there was just the lap at the edges as he came deep inside. There was little to denote all that took place beneath the calm surface but they knew the deep pleasure the other gave. Matteo moved her head back so that he could see her.
‘Come to bed,’ he said. ‘Come to bed with me tonight and be my lover for the rest of my life.’
As he had all those years ago, he carried her there. This time the French windows were open. Now there was just the sound of the ocean and a lot of love to be made.
It was a view to live for.