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Chapter Seventy-eight

Philip's POV

As the meeting proceeded, all I did was stare at Catherine. She was sitting some seats apart, and seeing her once more after all this time filled me with a blend of feelings. Feelings I can't explain they were all twirled inside me like a storm.

I had gotten to be the head of CT Wines, a position I never thought I'd attain, and it had driven me to create heartless choices. Choices just like the looming cutbacks. But as my eyes remained focused on Catherine, my resolve started to falter. My eyes began to itch whenever my eyes met Catmeetine's gaze. At some point, I felt very uncomfortable at the meeting.

Catherine had taken note of me as well, and her look once in a while met mine. I may see the astonishment and pain in her eyes. I wondered what was going through her head—why I had vanished, why I had made the choices I did—but presently that wasn't the time. The meeting had to continue, and the approaching cutbacks weighed intensely on my heart.

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