He returned her smile before climbing into the car, settling into the plush leather seat.

The driver in uniform closed the door behind him before getting behind the wheel, the engine purring to life as they pulled away from the curb.

As the car glided through the quiet streets of the city, Antonio gazed out of the window, his thoughts drifting back to the days spent with Angela.

Her laughter, her warmth, her presence – everything about her filled him with a sense of contentment and joy.

“Young master, is everything alright?"

His driver's voice interrupted his reverie, concern evident in his tone.

Antonio turned to look at him, a...