A/N: Once again I am sorry for the delay in update. I have been busy and still don't have my own laptop back. Anyway read and review. I'll try update more often.

CHAPTER FOUR

Naples

Emma, Ethan and his team made it to Naples safely. Emma still hadn't had a phone call from the man that was threatening her. She was worried about when she would receive the phone call because now that she was a part of Ethan's team it meant that she had to 'help' them with the mission that she was meant to ruin.

Today she and Will had to go undercover as a newly married couple exploring Italy for their honeymoon. Neither of them was fond of the idea. Ethan knew their history and it was obvious to him that Will and Emma still had unresolved feelings for each other.

Emma walked out of the bathroom in a white summer dress and white flat sandals. She was wearing a headband that matched her dress and wore little makeup. Will always thought Emma was a natural beauty and didn't need makeup, Emma always insisted that she wore a little.

"Now you both remember what you have to do?" Ethan asked the duo. Will's attention turned back to Ethan and then went back to Emma as she spoke.

"We walk around the markets acting like a couple until we spot our target," she started to say.

"Then we follow him to the hotel and book a room closest to the room he books for him and his associates," Will continued looking back at Ethan.

"When you are in the room you booked you call me and me and Jane will do what we have to with Benji's help," Ethan finished.

"So are we ready to go?" Emma asked Ethan.

Ethan nodded. "Keep safe and out of sight. Also remember to act all in love," he told the 'couple' as they walked to the door.

Emma lifted her hand, flashing the fake engagement and wedding rings she had on as they walked out the door.

Will and Emma got to the markets. They hadn't spoken a word on the way there. Will took his sunglasses off his head and placed them over his eyes. "Let's get this over with," he said as they started walking through the market. Emma felt a little offended by his words.

They eventually stopped at one stall that sold jewellery and accessories. The owner of the store was a little Old Italian lady and her husband. Emma gave them a friendly smile and noted how in love they looked even though the only sign of affection that was there was the husbands arm was around his wife's shoulders.

Emma stood close to Will, keeping in character. People around them had to believe they were in love. She felt Will's arm leave its place around her shoulders. After that she felt his hand on her lower back. She found herself leaning into his touch when she saw a sapphire blue butterfly brooch that reminded her of her grandmothers. She had, had a special bond with her grandmother as she grew up. Seeing the brooch brought back memories of the times she spent with her grandmother and her untimely death.

Will noticed Emma hadn't stopped staring at the brooch she had just spotted. He could tell she was thinking about something and her head wasn't 100% in the game like it should be.

"Do you want to get it, babe?" Will asked her staying in character. His arm went back around Emma's shoulders, His hand giving her shoulder a reassuring squeeze.

He saw Emma nod her head and told the elderly couple that he would buy the brooch. He pulled out his wallet to pay for it. Emma went to stop him saying she'll pay for it. Will shook his head no. "I know you hate me buying you things but last time I checked a husband is allowed to buy his beautiful wife a gift that will be passed down through their family," he said.

Emma was stunned by his words. He was an incredible actor.

"You two are not from Italy?" the woman asked the couple as she wrapped the brooch in something to keep it safe.

"No Ma'am. We're here exploring Italy for our honeymoon," Will smiled handing her the money.

"Italy is a good country for romance," the woman smiled handing his money back to him. "Consider the brooch as a wedding gift. I can tell you two will be married for a long time."

Will took his money back and thanked the little old lady. He and Emma left the stall as they continued on with their mission, the old ladies words haunting both their thoughts.