John's POV

I drove back to the office, a smile tugging at my lips as I replayed the moment I kissed her forehead in the parking lot at the hospital.

The marriage… I told myself I only did it for her grandma, to make the old woman happy.

But deep down, I hated how much I kept thinking about her.

Why did I care about this girl?

Shaking my head, I tried to focus as I parked and stepped inside.

The next morning, a businessman walked into my office. He had been pitching a deal for weeks, but ...