A few hours ago you and your husband had gotten into an argument, and he said something that he shouldn’t have.

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now you were laying in bed on your phone, giving him silent treatment.

he was laying behind you and peppering your neck with kisses, his arms wrapped around your waist.

“..I’m sorry, princess.. you know I didn’t mean it..” he whispered, trailing kisses down to your shoulder. “..my beautiful girl..I’m sorry..just forgive me, please..”