Chapter Ten: LUCIA'S pov

Two days had passed passed, after her morning stroll, Lucia stood in the patio, her back resting against the wall staring into space. The memory of what happened days back still clear in her mind, she needed to talk to him but she had not seen him since the last time, it seemed like he was avoiding her. Gia said he didn't come back home last night, maybe he was feeling guilty about what had happened.

A figure emerged from the distance, it's features shrouded in uncertainty, it should be one of the staff, she thought still looking at the figure. As it drew closer, the outline of the person became apparent, it was Andretti. As he walked towards her, the weight of what had previously happened hung in the air like a challenge, his footsteps echoed through the silence as he got closer, each step a deliberate move towards reconciliation. She could see the tension in his shoulders, the stiffness in his posture as he walked. Her eyes narrowed slightly as he approached, a mixture of fear and