In a dilemma

Catherine’s POV

This couldn't be, right?

There was absolutely no way in hell that I just saw him in there, right?

I was definitely seeing things now, right?

Those were the forms of questions that swirled in my head as I trekked back to my office.

But then again, I could still smell his woody cologne on myself which meant that I had truly seen the bastard in flesh and blood.

I had never thought I would be saying this soon, but Mr Thomas was right.

Coming back to America was the worst decision that I ever made.

Well, with the exception of marrying Alessandro.

I should have just told the director that I couldn't do it, but my good heart had gotten in the way.

Fuck, what was I supposed to do now?

As I pressed my back against the wall of my office, another thought resonated in my head.

Alessandro's grandmother was my patient.

I had been shocked out of my mind when she was rushed into the emergency room, some hours ago.

The only person that had been nice to me in his family was fatally ill