KATHERINE POV.
As soon as Adrian stepped out of the car and saw where we were, I saw it. He stiffened, his entire body tensing up as if he’d just been hit with a wave of dread.
I took a deep breath, knowing this wasn’t going to be easy. But it was important—important for him, for us.
I walked around the car, my heart pounding as I stood next to him.
He didn’t say anything, just stared at the sign with wide eyes. I knew what he was thinking. I knew he hated the idea.
“Kat…” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper, like he couldn’t believe I had brought him here. “You...you brought me to a therapist?”
I didn’t give him time to argue. Before he could say another word, I grabbed his hand and tugged him gently towards the door.
“Come on,” I urged, trying to keep my voice light,
