Without Remorse

DAPHNE

I couldn’t stop pacing. The video played on a loop in my head, each replay sharpening my fury. How could he do this to me? The rage was almost as bad as the humiliation. Someone had sent me the video, as if to mock me for trying to make things right with Dominic. While I was here cooking, hoping to bridge the gap between us, he was out kissing another woman.

My attempt at reconciliation now