Catalina was seated by the poolside, staring at the water with her laptop on her thighs, and different thoughts running through her mind.
What was Beauty trying to tell her? Why did she stop halfway?
She heard Pal, was she perhaps referring to Paloma? Definitely not, there's no way she's related to Paloma.
When all of it wasn't adding up, she shrugged, diverting her gaze back to her laptop, sending out fresh job applications once again.
Catalina lost track of time as she sat there. The soft breeze, and soft waves of the water worked together to calm all of her nerves.
“What are you doing?” She heard his cold voice, causing her to flinch, obviously not expecting his presence behind her.
“Yes..you're back so soon,” she stuttered, dropping her laptop and rising to her feet immediately.
