EPILOGUE

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17 YEARS LATER;


We all graduated Stanford, Josh and I had two kids; a boy and a daughter. Spencer and Gabe adopted two daughters and a son, Ivy and Dylan had a son and a daughter, Romana had a son and a daughter, she was expecting a boy, and I was expecting a girl.

"I have a theory." Josh said. We were in our backyard, watching our nine-year-old daughter and our seven-year-old son playing with Charmant and Belle's Descendant. Charmant and Belle were inside the house playing with each other.

"What are your theories." I asked, interested.

"Your destiny was to protect the world and defeat the demon, mine is being the minder of our children, romancing you." He traced my lips. "And together, we are going to have lots of baby Mind-Wishers." He rested his hand on my bump.

"Oh, you and your crazy theories." I said and kissed him softly.

"My theories aren't that crazy." He said. "Because we are going to live happily." He kissed me again.

"Ever." I mumbled while kissing him.

"After." He finished and we kissed like no one was watching. I ran my hands through his hair and tugged it gently, making him groaned.

"Eww." We heard. It was our daughter and she was covering our son's eyes with her hands. Josh and I laughed admiringly at her. She looked a lot like Josh, while our son looked a lot like me, I knew our next child would have both of our resemblances, I just knew it. A perfect family.

"Keep playing with your brother, Isabelle." Josh told her.

"Come on, James." She called our son. Josh turned to look at me.

"I want to take you to bed." He said and took my hands.

"Be careful, kids." I called out to the kids. Charmant and Belle went to the backyard to watch over them. Josh guided me to our master bedroom. As soon as we entered our bedroom, we started undressing each other. I walked toward the bed and sat on it. Josh locked the door.

"Don't want our kids to walk in on us." He said and walked toward me with his glorious naked body. I could not help but check him out, he was mine, he was my husband after all. He climbed on the bed and was on top of me. "Now, where were we?" He asked. We gazed at each other before crashing our lips violently together, the kiss was nothing but fierce and with a lot of passion and hungriness and in a moment, he was inside of me.

                                                                                                  THE END.

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