After Axel left, Carl sat alone in the deathly quiet castle hall.That rough little collection of jewelry, all thrown together from scraps, had somehow become the last thing he had to cling to me.He reached out and touched the jewelry, but jerked his hand back suddenly. It was as though my love was still burning in every piece and had scorched him.The pages of the diary fluttered as the wind turned them, one by one.A vision blurred into focus in Carl's eyes. It was me, standing in the study, as I became overwhelmed with despair the moment I saw the diary."Daisy, why didn't I see it sooner? All those years, all those days and nights, I was already in love with you. I just kept lying to myself. And I hurt you because of it," Carl murmured.Tears spilled down his cheeks. He buried his head in his hands, choking on regret and grief. He'd rip his old self apart in a heartbeat if it could undo the damage.But it was too late.…By the time Carl's men got to the airport, my plane
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