“I am sorry… I can’t do this to him, I- I can’t do this to our marriage.”
Dominic, though momentarily surprised by Grace's sudden apology, maintained his composure. The air between them had shifted, and the unspoken tension lingered as the fireworks gradually faded into the night.
Grace, realizing the gravity of the moment, pulled away slightly, creating a bit of distance between them. The warmth of the shared embrace was replaced by a cool breeze, and the hushed sounds of the island's celebration surrounded them.
"I am sorry," Grace repeated, her voice a mix of regret and self-reproach. Dominic, his expression soft, offered a reassuring expression.
"No need to apologize, Grace. Never apologize for drawing your boundaries. I should apologize for letting things get this ahead."
“No, no
