As I stepped through the wrought iron gates of the winery, the early morning sun cast a golden hue over the rolling hills of vineyards that stretched as far as the eye could see, the winery was located a considerable distance from the vineyard. I knew the vineyard was big but not this big.
The air was crisp with the scent of grapes and earth, a tantalizing preview of the day ahead.
Nerves fluttered in my stomach as I made my way to the office, my anticipation tempered by the knowledge that I'd be working in the same place as Antonio – a man whose charm was matched only by his infuriating tendency to push my buttons. My mother’s words, not mine.
As I entered the office, ready to meet the person who would have me settled in for work when I bumped into the last person I wanted to see. Anto
