The Marriage Sacrifice

Dom still traveled a couple of times a week to work, but for the most part, he did everything at home, spending time with them.

“She looks so happy.”

It was their daughter’s third birthday, and their guests were due to arrive any moment. Much to the press’s shock, she didn’t divorce Dom.

They had stuck together, working through their problems, bringing Dom’s company out of the red, and it was now back to being in either first or second place. They were also working to merge the two companies together. As the partner with most shares, she had gotten the board to agree to the merger with Dom.

She and Dom would have equal shares, and the rest divided up with the board.

“Our daughter will always be happy. Are you happy?” Dom asked.

Not once in the past five years had Dom forgotten his promise to her. He’d been an amazing husband, and he never forgot a birthday or significant date they shared together. On every single anniversary, he cooked for her, and he’d been able to improve his skills in the kitchen.

She turned in his arms, her stomach nearly knocking him over.

“I’m the happiest woman in the world. I have you, I have our daughter, our family.” Her love for him had continued to grow, and she knew Dom loved her. There was no doubt in her eyes.

The way he looked at her, touched her, held her, it couldn’t be anything but love. Their relationship hadn’t started off so honest, but now, they told each other every little detail. No lies. No secrets, just the truth.

“What are you doing for the next fifty years, Sage?”

“Being married to you.”

“Good answer.” He took possession of her lips, and it was like magic. Her body filled with pleasure, and as she let out a moan, she felt wetness between her legs.

Dom pulled back. “Shit, your water just broke.”

Later that night, their son, Daniel, was born, sharing the same date as his sister. Their perfect little family was full of happiness because against all the odds, they made it work.

The End