CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY FOUR - THE WEIGHT OF GUILT

Over the next few weeks, Rebecca and Antonio's coffee meetings became more frequent. Each time, Rebecca found herself looking forward to their conversations, relishing the emotional connection that had been lacking in her life. One evening, after a particularly trying day at home, Rebecca found herself at Antonio's apartment. The space was cozy and inviting, a stark contrast to the cold opulence of the Castelli estate. Antonio poured them each a glass of wine and settled beside her on the sofa. "You seem tense tonight, Rebecca. Is everything alright?" Rebecca took a sip of wine, letting the rich flavor wash over her tongue before responding. "Luca and I had another argument. He missed Helena's dance recital. Again." Antonio's brow furrowed in concern. "I'm sorry to hear that. It must be hard, raising a child in that environment." "It is," Rebecca admitted. "Sometimes I wonder if I made the right choice, staying in this world." Antonio set his glass down and turned to face her ful