Chapter 59

Antonio locked his gaze with mine, his eyes piercing and stern, as if trying to convey a message beyond words. The intensity of his stare sent a shiver down my spine, making my heart pound heavily in my chest. It was a moment of anticipation, as I anxiously awaited his response, hoping that my numerous pleas had finally reached his understanding. The grip of his hand around me tightened, holding me in suspense.

Then, as if the weight of the world had suddenly been lifted, his grip loosened, and I felt a surge of triumph rush through me. A sense of achievement washed over my being, filling me with elation and gratitude.

"Okay," he finally uttered, his voice carrying the weight of deliberation. Those simple words sent a jolt of joy through every fiber of my being. I couldn't believe what I had just heard - Antonio had granted me permission to play the piano, an opportunity I had longed for.

A radiant smile etched itself upon my lips, and my eyes lit up with sheer delight. "Thank you," I