CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE – WELL SERVED

The next morning, Rebecca woke to the smell of coffee and freshly baked croissants. She found Luca in the kitchen, humming softly as he prepared breakfast. "Good morning," he said, his smile making her heart flutter. "I hope you slept well." They ate breakfast on the terrace, the morning sun warming their skin. All too soon, it was time to leave. The drive back to Rebecca's home was filled with light conversation and laughter. Luca regaled her with more stories of his travels, and Rebecca found herself once again swept up in his charm. But beneath the easy banter, Rebecca couldn't shake a feeling of disappointment. Despite the flirting and the meaningful looks, Luca hadn't made any definitive moves. He was attentive and caring, but always maintained a respectful distance. As they neared her house, Rebecca's heart grew heavy. She didn't want this time with Luca to end. Luca pulled up in front of her house and turned off the engine. For a moment, they sat in silence. "Thank you,"