Bella woke up with a heavy weight in her chest. Her thoughts immediately drifted to Damon, not Lucas, her husband, who was fighting for his life in the hospital. She felt like the worst kind of person. The maid cracked the door open and peeked in.“Good morning, Ms. Jackson. I’ve brought you some clothes and necessities,” she said, walking in with a few bags.“Thank you. Where’s this from?” Bella asked, her voice flat.“Mr. Jackson ordered them for you,” the maid replied before slipping out.Bella dragged herself into the shower, but the water did little to wash away the guilt swirling in her head.A knock came at the door, and Damon stepped in. He heard the shower running, walked to the bathroom, and glanced inside. It took every ounce of his self-control not to join her. Instead, he turned and sat on the bed, waiting.She emerged in a robe, her hair dripping, and froze when she saw him.“Good morning,” moving closer.“Good morning,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.He
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