Bella pov "I'm not asking you to do anything," Caleb said, his eyes searching mine. "I'm just telling you the truth. What you do with it is up to you."The elevator jolted again, smaller this time, and I grabbed his arms instinctively. His hands came to my waist, steadying me, and suddenly we were pressed together in the small space."Caleb." His name came out breathless."I know." His voice was rough. "I know you don't feel the same, I know you probably never will, but Bella, I need you to know that if you ever want to let those walls down, I'll be here to catch you."I looked up at him, this man who'd destroyed me and was now claiming to love me, and I saw the truth in his eyes. He meant it, every word.The realization terrified me."I can't trust this," I whispered. "I can't trust you.""I know." His thumbs brushed against my waist through my suit jacket, barely a touch but it burned. "And I don't blame you, but I'm going to keep proving it anyway. Every day, for as long as it tak
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