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Dominique spoke to Nikolas for a while before deciding to go freshen up. He was in the shower, hot water cascading over his tense muscles, pondering over his brother's words and figuring out how to fix things with Kalina. His mind was a storm of thoughts, regrets, and resolutions, so much so that he didn't hear the shower glass open until he felt familiar arms wrap around him and a soft body press against his back.
His tensed body automatically relaxed at her touch, and he let out a shaky breath. He didn't know what this meant or if she had forgiven him, but he felt a profound sense of completion with her in his arms.
"I am sorry." He whispered, his voice filled with emotion, his hand covering hers that was resting on his stomach.
