Katelyn’s POV

Ethan’s interview was about to begin, and I vowed to seize this opportunity. I sat at my computer and pulled up every file I could find on his company.

Financial statements, press releases, board memos, even old interviews he’d done in years past.

The numbers and business details gave me something solid to hold onto, something to distract me from the confusion swirling in my chest.

A few minutes later, Ethan appeared at my door, a stack of papers in his hand.

He didn’t ...