My Arranged Life Partner ✔

Epilogue 2

Hey guys~~

I decided to dedicate the epilogues to all my readers who've been with me through this journey.

Enjoy!
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Twelve years later~

Mark smiled as he stared at a sleeping Rosé, laying on his side with his one palm under his head and the other hand caressing her face and hair. He leaned in and kissed her cheek gently. Rosé frowned in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. A smile immediately overtook her face as soon as her eyes landed on her husband.

"Good morning love" he said smiling. Rosé's smile widened as she moved closer to him and snuggled into his warm body.

"Good morning" she said into his chest. Mark wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her head.

They just laid there, now awake, listening to each other's heartbeat and enjoying the warmth from each other. Mark ran his fingers through her scalp making her sigh in pleasure.

Just then the alarm went off, breaking the peaceful environment around them.
Mark groaned. Rosé chuckled and turned around to turn it off. She then looked at Mark who was pouting. She leaned towards him and pecked him on the lips.

"Get up or we'll be late." Rosé said getting up off the bed. Mark sighed. As soon as she stood, she felt dizzy and sat back on the bed with a frown. Mark was quick to be beside her.

"Hey, what was that? Are you okay?" He asked worried.

"I-I'm fine. I think I just stood up too quickly" she said.

"Are you sure?" He asked. She nodded.
She looked towards him and her eyes softened at his worried look. She cupped his face and kissed his cheek.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Let's go" she said standing up. Mark nodded reluctantly.

They did their morning routine and went to the kitchen for breakfast.

"Babe, cereal is enough. You don't need to make anything today" Mark said frowning. His worry grew since she threw up in the bathroom a few minutes back.

"B-but-"

"No buts Rosé, please baby, you're not well. And you're not coming to office today" he said sternly. She pouted. Mark sighed and pulled her closer to him by wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Please baby, I don't like it when you're sick and you're working. I'll stay back home with you-"

"Oh no, you're not doing that. You are going. I'll call the girls to see if they're free. And if they're not, it's okay, I'll manage on my own" she said smiling. Mark knew he couldn't argue anymore so he nodded.

"Okay, but you'll call me if you need me" he said and she nodded. He smiled back and kissed her forehead.

"I love you, you know that right?" He said softly, looking into her eyes deeply. She nodded.

"I do, and I love you too" she said. Mark leaned in and captured her lips in a sweet kiss.

"Oh god! Not again!"

"You guys are so gross!"

The two voices made them pull away and look at the twins who had a disgusted expression on their face. Mark just smirked while Rosé smiled.

"Are you guys not happy that you're mom and dad love each other?" Mark smirked as the twins walked to the table and sat in their chairs.

"Yeah, a bit too much love" Ryan said as they both rolled their eyes.