Epilogue

I am setting on the bed that witnessed how Ulysses made.

The resort of the Taylor.

What it was five years ago when I saw it is still the same today and nothing has changed. This resort was handed over by Vince to Ulysses.

This is where the new phase of my life began. In this bed, Ulysses was formed and because of that Eugene became my husband and became the father of my son.

I have experienced being a mother and wife because of this bed.

Sometimes, I ask myself.

Is there something wrong with me?

Is there something wrong with my personality?

There are those who love me but nothing lasts. Someone loved me but I didn't love. There is who stand by me but still my fault we separated.

I love someone very much but he can't love me. And when he loved me, I gave up.

Am I wrong or is fate played us?

"Hey, you remember the happiness you feel once in that bed. Maybe you forgot we're going to the cemetery." I stared at Eugene and call him.

"Eu, come closer."

"Why?" he asked.

"Come," I pulled him so he could sit on the bed. "Let's make little Ley." Eugene hit me with a pillow on the head so I screamed. "OUCH!" I glared at him because I was hurt by what he did.

"You want Vince to haunt me? But if you want we can ask permission from him." He raised his eyebrows with a sly smile.

"Silly! I'm just kidding and you believe it easily."

The best thing about me and Eugene was that our friendship remained despite everything that had happened.

Moving on.

That's what we both did without affecting our responsibility to Ulysses.

I am also thankful to Eugene because he not only upheld his obligation to Uly. But he accepted it fully and he will do everything for my son.

After we visited Vince's resort we headed straight to the cemetery where Uly and Hera were already there. We are now in front of Vince and Kyla's grave.

They were buried side by side.

There is also a tombstone for their baby.

"Baby, daddy Vince is ----"

"My daddy, he made me and then he put me on your tummy then suddenly he got in trouble so he disappeared. So dada took care of me on your tummy until I came out and until now. Yes mommy, I remember." Ulysses interrupted what I should have explained.

"Very good," Eugene said then make a high five. "What else?" Eugene asked.

"Daddy Vince made the baby angel and put it on aunt Kylie's tummy but my sibling didn't come out. You dada, when are you going to make a baby and put it on to mommy?" Eugene raised an eyebrow as if surprised and looked at me but recovered immediately.

"Nah, that won't happen again," Eugene replied laughing. "Your mommy doesn't have a uterus. I mean, the baby doesn't have a place to live in her tummy."

"Really mommy?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Don't believe in your dada, he's abnormal like you." They laughed at the same time because of what I said.

"Dada, maybe mommy wants uncle Hunter to put a baby on her tummy." My eyes widened even Eugene was surprised too.

"Ulysses!" we shout together.

"aunt Ashley said it."

"Tss!" Once again Eugene and I said.

That bitch taught a lot to my son.

"Mommy, I am lucky, right?" Dax and I both looked at Ulysses. "Because I have a lot of daddy, so, a lot of people are loving me."

"Yes, son, everyone loves you. Not only do you have daddies but you also have many grandmothers and grandfathers and aunties and uncles. It's still chaotic right now but at the right time you will understand everything," I explained.

"Yes." It's still confusing now but one day he will be able to understand everything because we are here to make him understand what he should need.

My baby is my everything.

My life.

The witnessed that someone truly loves me and that is VINCE.

That someone can accept me and that is EUGENE.

But, despite the love and acceptance, they give.

My heart still chose one person.

HUNTER, the only person I love since then and love till now.

If people will accuse me of being The Martyr, then I will accept it wide arms open.

_THE END_

A/N:

Thank you everyone who read The Martyr.