As soon as Kathrina saw Theo's car pull up in front of the apartment building's main entrance, she dashed out of the exit door. She noticed Theo get out of his car to open the door for her. She remained silent even though she believed Theo's action was unnecessary. It was the least she could do for him.
Kathrina was in such a rush that she was oblivious to the fact that Arthur's sharp eyes were following all of her movement, like a predator watching its prey; very carefully so it wouldn't escape.
Arthur gripped the stirring wheel tightly as if he was squeezing the life from Theo's neck. He could pick up on how Theo looked at Kathrina; it looked like he was a puppy, Kathrina was the owner, and he was waiting to be patted.
Arthur knew those gazes very well because he believed he must have looked at Kathrina with the same yearning gaze whenever he laid his eyes on her.
