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Her presence was a source of comfort and understanding as we navigated the complexities of our respective relationships and the choices before us.

The resort became a sanctuary where we could reflect on our lives and contemplate the path ahead.

We sought comfort in nature, finding peace in the rhythmic crashing of the waves and the gentle whisper of the wind through the palm trees.

While the wounds of the past had not completely healed, these two weeks provided a chance to catch our breath.

It was a time of self-reflection where I could reassess my priorities and evaluate what truly mattered to me.

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After two weeks of relaxation and deep contemplation at the resort, I finally felt ready to have a crucial conversation with Dante.

As I walked through the familiar halls of our home, my heart raced with a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

"Dante," I called out, finding him in his study, staring pensively at his desk.

He didn’t look surprised to see me when he raised his head and stood up with a nervous expression on his face, which was expected as his men would have told him about my arrival.

“Mio fiora. You’re back.” He said.

He tried to sound even, but I heard his voice fluctuate.

"We need to talk," I stated.

His eyes were filled with a mix of concern and trepidation at what my decision would be.

"I can see you’ve finally made up your mind?"

I took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to express my thoughts.

"During my time away, I realized that despite everything we've been through, I still have strong feelings for you. I can't deny my love for you, Dante."

He seemed taken aback, a flicker of hope shining in his eyes.

"Mio fiora, I'll always love you, but I understand if you have doubts or if you're hesitant to give us another chance."

I nodded, acknowledging the truth in his words.

"Yes, there are fears and uncertainties. We've both been through so much, and I can't ignore the pain we've endured, but deep down, I believe in us, Dante. I believe in the love we once shared.

Dante's expression softened, and he reached out to gently hold my hand.

"Fiora, I want nothing more than to make things right between us. I want to be the father Dominic deserves and the partner you need."

Tears welled up in my eyes as I continued, my voice filled with vulnerability.

"It won't be easy, Dante. Rebuilding trust takes time, and wounds need time to heal but if we're both willing to put in the effort and face the challenges together, I believe we can find happiness again."

Dante's grip tightened, and his voice carried a hint of determination.

"I am willing to do whatever it takes, Angela. I want to earn your trust back and prove to you that I can and will keep both of you safe.”

A mixture of relief and hope washed over me as I met his gaze.

"I want to believe you, Dante. I want to trust you again, but we need to be honest with each other, communicate openly, and support each other through the ups and downs."

“I agree.” Dante nodded his head.

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