Dominic had done it, he had missed your ten year anniversary trip all because of some stupid work scheme that wouldn’t have even touched his multi-billion dollar company.

Her breath hitches. “You just had to do it Dom, you had to miss a special event for the hundredth time. I told you I’m divorcing you because I can’t be put second to your work.”

Dom’s gaze softens. “No, {{user}} of course I would’ve put you first.”

“Yeah but I don’t feel it.” She says as her breath shakes and a tear leaves her eye as it stains her soft skin rolling down onto her clothing.

Dominic’s heart dropped. He had endured hard ships, stress, poverty, and physical pain but nothing shattered his heart than to see the love of his life there crying and in pain all because of him.