Epilogue
"Don't forget to lock the door." I said to my son, "Don't let anyone in."
Draco rolled his eyes, "Yes, mom. It's your fault anyway for not hiring a maid or a security guard."
Today is our reunion with Reckless Heart in Kyla's place.
"And please... don't tell your sister she's adopted. If you tell her that again I'll-"
"You'll take my guitar. I know I know." He said as he shoved his hands in his pockets.
Dexter chuckled beside me, "Let's go, sweetheart. They can handle themselves."
We were by the door. Ready to leave.
I looked into my husband's eyes. "Are you serious? What if something happens? What if-"
"Nothings going to happen." He reassured, "Don't you want to see our wacko ex-manager?"
Kyla. God. I missed her.
And Reckless Heart.
"Of course, I do." I said.
"So?" Dexter raised his eyebrow. "Let's get going."
I turned to my kids, "Bye Draco."
"Bye mom."
Dexter ruffled his brown hair. "Practice, okay?"
"Yeah, dad." He said then grinned, "I think I'm better than you now."
"Is that so?" said his dad.
Draco nodded then smiled.
"Yoona!" I shouted through the hallway.
Where is that little girl? I need to say goodbye.
"I'm here mommy!" Then she came running with a doll in her arms. She opened her arms for a hug.
I bent my knees and caught her. I hugged her and kissed her hair. "Be a good girl, okay?"
"I'm always good, mommy." She said.
"Not likely." Draco murmured to himself but I still heard him.
I eyed him, "Do not be mean to your sister."
"But that's what brothers do mom. We were born so that we'd have to be mean to our sister."
I want to whack him in the head but I tried not to. He is my son after all.
Dexter's car was ready to go. The driver was already inside waiting for us.
Draco was standing by the door as we entered the car, "We have a driver but not a maid! You should've hired a maid! A hot and sexy maid!"
Dexter closed the car's door. I sat beside him.
I sighed then glared at my husband who was grinning, "He got that from you."
"I know."
"Wipe that smirk off your face." I said.
But it only grew wider.
I shrugged,"Can you turn the radio on?" I asked the driver politely.
The driver only nodded. A few seconds later I heard the voice of the DJ through the car's speakers say, "Okay! Good evening NEW YORK! Our next song is from a little years back. I remembered it was such a hit back then."
The intro of the song started.
My eyes widened. I looked at Dexter who was also looking at me. "Remember the first time I sang that song?"
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Reckless Heart
Romancethis is a story of a band named 'Reckless Heart'. They've passed all their problems but how can they do it when someone's leaving the band? Read.