While on the Beach with My Husband, a Woman Ran Up, Knelt, and Said His Name

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John grinned. “Pack your bags, babe. We leave in three hours.

”I squealed with delight, peppering his face with kisses.

“John, this is amazing! I can’t believe you did this!” “Better hurry,” he laughed. “You’ve got 20 minutes to pack before we need to hit the road.

” As I rushed to throw clothes into a suitcase, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt.

John had been so busy with work lately, and I hadn’t seen much of him.

This trip was exactly what we needed to reconnect. “Ready for our adventure?” John asked, leaning against the doorframe. I zipped up my bag and smiled.

“With you?

Always.” The flight to the Dominican Republic was a blur of excitement and anticipation. As we stepped off the plane, the warm tropical air enveloped us like a welcoming embrace.

“Oh my God, John, it’s beautiful! ”

I exclaimed, taking in the lush greenery and vibrant colors surrounding the airport.

John squeezed my hand.

“Just wait until you see where we’re staying. ” A sleek black car was waiting to whisk us away to our resort.

As we drove along the coast, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the sparkling turquoise waters. ”I can’t believe you kept this a secret,” I said, turning to John.

“How long have you been planning this?

”He gave me a sly smile.

“Let’s just say it wasn’t easy with all those late nights at the office. ” A pang of guilt hit me as I remembered how distant we’d been lately.

“I’m sorry I’ve been so wrapped up in my own stuff. I know your new project has been demanding.” John’s expression softened.

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