Lucia was a quiet woman, but today she looked depressed. Her eyes seemed lost and empty."Hey, Mom, come on, eat something," Serafina tried to persuade her, offering the food Roman's chef had prepared when they arrived at his apartment."No, I'm alright, Serafina," Lucia replied, staring at the plate with no interest."Please, Mom," Roman pleaded. He might not have been close to his stepmother, but he hated seeing her this way, especially because of Ettore. She should have left him years ago; she shouldn't have stayed and let him destroy her.Lucia stared at Roman. "Okay, son," she finally agreed, picking up her fork.Serafina frowned, feeling a little jealous, but she didn't let that affect her. At least someone could get through to her mom and make her see reason; that was a good thing."I want you to stay here for a while," Roman said, and both Lucia and Serafina stared at him, taken aback.He cleared his throat and dropped his fork so he could speak freely. "Going back to the vill
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