Nathalia POV
I have been changing my clothes when one of the house staff knocked on my door and announced that my visitors had arrived.
Visitors? I’m only expecting one guest.
Maybe Dr. Jorge brought her girlfriend. But from what I heard, Dr. Jorge didn’t have a girlfriend. Then probably he had been dating someone or maybe he had brought a friend from the hospital. Well, whoever he had brought with him should be welcomed.
Looking at the mirror, I put on my brown cardigan. I was wearing a strappy deep orange maxi dress underneath showing the color of the season. We were at the middle or almost at the end of autumn and it was cold. So instead of putting my hair up in a bun, I tamed my waves and let them flow down my back. I applied lip balm and put on a little blush. It was not as if I’m
