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Sara’s POV After Zack’s reassuring words, I shifted away from him, suddenly remembering our ongoing conflict. My emotions were in turmoil, and I felt the need to distance myself. I moved quickly to our bedroom, leaving Zack standing in the hallway. Moments later, he followed me, his expression filled with remorse. “Sara, I’m so sorry,” he pleaded, his voice soft and sincere. “Please, let’s talk.” I turned to face him, my heart aching with a mix of love and frustration. “Zack, I don’t know if I can trust you anymore.” He stepped closer, his eyes filled with regret. “I made mistakes, and I know I hurt you. But I want to make things right.” The sincerity in his voice melted some of my anger. Slowly, I allowed him to close the distance between us. His hands cupped my face, and he kissed