ADRIAN POV.
I sat at my desk, staring at the cup of coffee Katherine had left. Her gesture had caught me off guard.
I wasn't used to people noticing my moods, let alone trying to comfort me. But Katherine… she always seemed to know when something was wrong.
Her words kept playing in my head: "I’m here if you need anything." They were simple, but they meant more to me than she could know.
Today was a hard day, and she had noticed. She cared enough to try and make it better.
As the day went on, I found myself thinking less about Ken and more about Katherine.
She checked in on me a few times, stopping by my office with some excuse about work. I could tell she was worried, but she didn’t push me to talk.
She just… cared. And that was enough.
Days passed, and with each one, Katheri
