The door swung open and Elena walked in, her face bright with a smile that faded the moment she saw us together."Oh," she said, her voice dropping. "I didn't realize you were here, Damiano."For a moment, I saw jealousy and anger in her eyes, and then she smiled again."I was just looking for you," she said, slipping her arm through his. "We have lunch plans, remember?"Damiano glanced at me. "I remember.""Good," Elena said sweetly as she took his hand and led him toward the door. "Let's go. I'm starving."He let her pull him away, but just before leaving, he looked at me over his shoulder.I picked up the silverware and continued polishing. My hands hurt and my back ached, but I couldn't stop. If I stopped, Rosa would think I was lazy.Later that afternoon, I walked through the main hall when I heard Elena's voice from the small sitting room. I knew I shouldn't listen, but something made me stop."You're new here, aren't you?" Elena's voice was sharp.A younger voice answered, trem
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