She had to admit that his thoughtfulness was undeniable—but it was precisely that thoughtfulness that made her feel even more miserable. She pushed him away forcefully.
"No need!"
Then she continued rushing toward the door. Bert moved faster, grabbed his overcoat, pulled the door open, and stepped outside first.
With a loud bang as the door shut, the spacious apartment was left with Catherine alone. Her strength drained from her body, she collapsed onto the floor, wrapped her arms around herself, and began to cry softly.
How could this have happened?
How could he be the man from two years ago?
She couldn't accept it—she truly couldn't.
All this time, that man had existed in her heart like a dark demon. And now that same person was overlapping with the man she loved so deeply…
As for Bert, once outside, a cold gust of wind swept through the hallway. He lowered his gaze and glanced at what he was wearing.
