Epilogue

Five years later.

"Momita... See she is not doing as I say." Ashley sighed as her first child kept sulking that his little sister that was just a year old was not doing as he said.

"She is still a child Alexander. She can not do as you say." She said, touching his cheek and he sighed.

"But I'm a child and I always do what mummy and daddy says. Even Zoey does whatever I tell her to do." He mumbled, staring at his little sister that her a sucker in her mouth.

She looked extremely cute with her blue eyes and black hair.

"Aren't you mummy's boy?" She asked and he nodded.

"Now that's why you always do as I say. Cause you're mummy's boy." She said to have him smile.

Poom. Poom.

"Daddy's back." Come Roselle. Let's go greet Daddy."

Ashley smiled as she watched her first kid named Alexander Mikhail Mazza try to push his sister's crib to move.

He was just five and was acting so matured.

Five years of peace and love.

She had never felt alive.

A year ago she had given birth to another beautiful angel and she was called Roselle Mikhail Mazza.

Fabio and Susan were already married and Mason and Sandra had a child, they had gotten married for three years now and the name of their child was Zoey.

She looked up as Mikhail walked into the room.

"Hi wifey." He mumbled and she smiled.

"Hi hubby. What are you doing coming home by this time of the night?" She asked, staring at the time.

"I'm so sorry baby. I'm so sorry sweetie." He bent down and kissed the little one in the crib.

Standing up he walked to her and pull her to himself.

"I'm sorry baby, I had more piled up paperwork." He said and she nodded with a smile.

"What about me Daddy? You didn't say sorry to me." Alex whined and Mikhail chuckled.

"It's Ladies first Son."

"You love Mom more than me?" Alex huffed.

"Don't worry Son, when you grow up you're going to understand." Mikhail said and gave his wife a long passionate kiss.

He couldn't wait to take the clothes off...

THE END.