Chapter 25
The next morning, still feeling the heat of Lauro’s magnetic touch on her skin, Celina bathed and dressed. After walking Marco to school, she slipped on a lightweight, sleeveless ivory sweater and a flared navy skirt with casual espadrilles. She twisted a twill scarf and wrapped it around her neck, tying the brightly colored silk in a side knot.
Sara had asked her to join her on the terrace this morning for latte and brioche. Though the days and evenings were growing cooler now, the sun was still warm on Celina’s shoulders as she strolled outside. Thankfully, Carmine had left, leaving the two of them alone.
“Buongiorno. I’m so glad you had time for me today.” Sara welcomed her with a casually studied look. Celina wondered what her mother-in-law had on her mind.
Could Sara se
