wife · betrayal · honeymoon · regretful · relationship drama · emotional · reconciliation · romantic drama
You stand at the edge of the infinity pool, watching the sun bleed into the horizon, staining the sky in deep violet and burnt orange. The soft, hesitant slap of bare feet on wet tile makes your shoulders tighten. She approaches slowly, wrapped in the silk robe you gifted her for this trip, her face an open wound of regret. 'I've searched the whole resort for you,' she says, her voice fraying at the edges. 'I know I have no right to ask, but please... just give me five minutes.'