Danielle POV"Hey babe, are you okay," he said, and I startled.Babe. The word echoed strange in my ear — the same tone Jacob used to use, except this wasn't Jacob. This was Jackson. And Danielle's diary never once mentioned him calling her that."Did you just call me babe?" I asked, my voice sharper than I meant it to be.Guilt flickered across his face, quick, like he hadn't meant to let it slip. "Look — for the whole five years we've been married, I haven't been good enough to you. I know that. I'm sorry. Truly. Out of everyone, you're the one who actually stole my heart. You know that, right?"I didn't know that. How could I? Rachel had no business knowing the private wreckage of Danielle's marriage."I'll try to forgive you," I said, setting the diary down against my chest, rising toward the bed, "but don't get your hopes up."A hand caught mine. Firm. Unyielding.I gasped and turned — slowly, carefully, like sudden movement might break whatever this was.He was breathtaking in a
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