Rhonda's POV
4 years later
After what happened 4 years ago, Derrick and I moved out of New York and got married together in Puerto Rico. We were still rich but we decided that it was best to leave the rich life alone for now so that we can raise our 2 year old daughter Dillonie and son Dillon (twins) happily. We currently lived in a 4 bed room house with 2 bathrooms, a kitchen, a hall, a living room and a dining room in a small neighbourhood called 'Grassy Palms.' And to top it all off I'm 7 months pregnant. Again.
"Dillonie, Dillon, Derrick its breakfast time!" I yelled from the kitchen. "Coming!" they yelled in unison from the living room. "Hello again wifey" Derrick greeted me walking in with my two little bundles of joy behind his tail. "Morning mommy!" they yelled together hugging me. "Morning babies" I laughed and hugged them back. We all sat together and had a great breakfast.
***** After breakfast.
"Hon we're gonna go outside and play catch okay" Derrick said wrapping his hands around me from behind running my belly. "Okay be careful" I said turning my head to the side and kissing him on the cheek. I sat by the window and watched as Derrick played with his children. I smiled at the view before me. Suddenly my baby girl kicked and I looked down laughing. "Its okay Rheanna... You'll be here soon" I said rubbing my belly. Looking back outside I saw that Derrick was now having them take turns on riding on his back. I laughed. My heart was filled with nothing but happiness and joy. Right then and there I realized that I had the best family ever and I'm not planning on losing them.
Not Ever
THE END
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A Bitter Fairytale (COMPLETED)
ActionRhonda wants nothing more than a happier life. Which she already has. Unfortunately that changes when her fairytale of a life becomes a rather bitter one.
