Inferno love| Mystical Love series#2

Epilogue -bonus chapter

Arden's point of view

After two or three years of getting married, we decided that it would be time for us to have children by setting down our roots in Altus Creek before it was time to move next to a place near the sea to be closer to the wilderness areas but not completely further away from our family and friends so that we still get to come over to each other cottages just like the good old days when in fact teenagers who facing very difficult decisions about life because of some of us had found our long lost families, falling out of love with a truly toxic childhood friend brother to previously been dating the man of her dream and for me to realise that maybe my husband and I were alike in many ways.

My children were playing as well as running around our home like wild animals in the juggle being slightly more hyper than usual all thanks to my wonderful husband Wilson giving them sugary snacks to eat behind my back when I was too busy trying to sort out the activities of the day for everyone else to come to join us for a while to catch up with everyone else who is in our group, however, I was not having it at all, to be honest with you, I came up with a plan for him to take care of our children since he was the one who started this sticky mess in the first place.

"Oh my goodness, I leave you alone for five minutes with our children and this is what I come back to?" I asked him, slightly irritated.

I watched him nervously chuckle to himself as he tried to sweet-talk his way out of this mess which was partly working on me even though I held my ground whilst shaking my head at him, putting one hand on my hips and handing over to him a mop also a clean rag for him to get our children hands. Our children always get soiled by him for instance, he even brought them their favourite trinkets and stuffed animals treating them every single day of their lives besides the fact that he was constantly being a better father to our children in comparison to the way my father had been to me at their ages.

In addition, our children were playing around our living room happily sitting under their fort munching away on their sweets whereas I was discussing to their father that he was the one who knew they would be like active therefore, it would probably be his responsibility to tidy up the mess as I snapped a couple of pictures our children on my camera to keep for old times memories sake.

"Anything for my wife, Mrs Brady,"he said with a genuinely happy smile on his face.

At this moment I was trying hard to fighting the smile off my face when he placed his finger on my lips to stopped me from biting them during keeping my straight face yet somehow he saw right through me, moreover, I lifted my head up to meet his gazes and then he brings my lips to mine to press a gentle kiss on them until my twin daughter Arya and Amabella are both are having fun during their imaginary tea party.

Arya is the first born out of my twins who looks like the splitting image of me along with my very outgoing personality to speak what was on my mind when I felt like but on the other hand, her twin sister had a mixture of our genes despite that her being more reserved, quiet and a bit like her father personality too.

"You are still not getting out of cleaning up this mess no matter how much time you try to whisper sweet words into my ears" I said honestly to him.

An exhale escape from his mouth at the chores that I told him to do a minute ago, additionally he walked out of the kitchen to be joining the children in the living room to spruce up the walls in thereby wiping the girl's hands first as they make their way over to me to carefully picked them up to wash their hands in the sink.

Returning to their dad to see them both taking turns out to be on his back when it was time to go get ready to go outside to a safe forest that meets in the middle pathways of all of our home to explore the aspect of a variety of different types of elements knowing someday our children will be growing up in a world where they are loved by both of their parents.