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Chapter Sixty-Two
DALMA POV I was seated at a coffee shop, the one Jack chose for our rendezvous. It just reminded me of my date with Jaden. I sighed and looked around. I saw an elderly woman at the table opposite mine. She was with a man dressed in a suit. It was obvious that they were in a serious conversation, but I noticed she kept her gaze on me. She looked oddly familiar, and at one point she smiled at me. I smiled back, as it was the polite thing to do. “Sorry I'm late,” a deep voice said. When I looked up, it was Jack, he sat across from me and looked at me. As he stared at me, I felt a lump in my throat. “Jack, I am so sorry.” I whispered. His eyes softened, and he took my hands in his. “What are you sorry for? You did nothing wrong, Dalma,” he answered. “I'm sorry for everything. I shouldn'
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