CHAPTER SEVENTY

Nick slowly begins to soften towards me, his features becoming less tense and angry. He seems to be considering my words carefully as he continues to massage my foot. Finally, he speaks up.

"I'm sorry, Dennis. I let my jealousy and anger get in the way of seeing things clearly. I trust you and believe you when you say you have no feelings for Leo anymore," he says, his voice still hesitant.

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I hear his words. I know it takes a lot for him to apologize and admit he was wrong. I reach out and take his hand in mine, squeezing it gently.

"Thank you, Nick. I love you so much," I say, my voice full of emotion.

We spent the rest of the afternoon talking and laughing in each other's company. We share stories from our past and make plans for the future. As the sun starts to set, we pack up our picnic and make our way back to the palace. Walking hand in hand, we both feel closer and more connected than ever before.

The next morning, as we sit down to