Epilogue Two

TEN YEARS LATER

SONIA

“Daddy,” our five-year-old daughter squealed, chasing my husband around in the yard.

I sat watching my husband as he played with our four children. I’d never seen him as alive as when he was with our kids. I didn’t realize I could love Tristen more today than I did on our wedding day, but I was wrong. When he held our first daughter in his arms and cried, I knew I’d married the perfect man.

Ten years. I’d been married to Tristen Watt for ten years. I always thought marriage would have its ups and downs, but it had been nothing but ups.

I watched Tristen walk toward me, holding our three-year-old twins in each arm while our nine-year-old and five-year-old trailed behind. I smiled at my beautiful man and stunning children.

Tristen lowered the twins carefully to the ground.

“Go wash up. Dinner is almost ready,” I said as they ran off.

Tristen picked me up and twirled me around. “I love you.”

“What was that for?”

“For giving me the best life a man could have. I love you, Princess.”

“I love you too.”

THE END