Chapter 82. Regrets

Catalina's POV

I was smiling so hard by the time I reached the break room. His eyes on me made walking away so powerful.

I swayed my hips feeling his gaze burn hotter than it was.

I realized I had no reason for coming here and just hung around till I was sure he was back in his office.

I spent the rest of the day ignoring him. It didn't make me feel better but it was worth the frown on his perfect face.

I didn't wait for the day to end and I rushed back home to make dinner. I was suddenly craving for pasta.

I ignored his calls and texts asking me if I was home yet. I could imagine smoke coming from his ears.

I laughed.

I kicked off my shoes and settled Into the kitchen to make the food just for myself. I didn't make any for Killian.

The sweet music I hummed to made the situation better. I belted the lyrics at the top of my voice, out of tune of course.

When he got home, he didn't speak to me. He simply went