After I fled my wedding with Alex and confessed my love for Damien I needed to apologize to Alex. He understood surprisingly. I guess it was a given, you know? Damien and I are compatible. We were made for each other. Alex told me as much as he loved me, he just wanted me to be happy. And if it was Damien who made me happy then that's where he wanted me.
Three weeks later, Johnathan finally forgave Damien. it was a touching moment, really. Then Damien proposed. I actually thought about it for days. Did I really want to marry him? Of course, I did so I said yes and married the fool.
A month afterward I opened a dance school with him. Caprice was the first student to enter and now there is a total of 53 students enrolled for year 1.
About two solid years of being married, so were twenty-two Reece was 6 or 7, I was pregnant with a boy. He was born a month and a half earlier when I was twenty-three and looked like a spitting image of Damien. his name is Lorenzo, Enzo for short, and he's three now and we share a birthday. Now I'm pregnant with our second child together. It's a boy too. We're thinking on naming him Angelo after my dad.
My mom survived her cancer. She's healthy and happy and I couldn't be happier. Camila still isn't married but she's determined with being the cool aunt. We moved from Texas to New York and we're living in this penthouse in the city. It's so beautiful there and it's so surreal.
I'm glad I went through what I went through these past seven years. I'm happy. I'm married. The love of my life isn't dead. I couch my daughter. I found myself too.
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The Good and the Bad
Teen Fiction"See, Damien, that's where I don't believe you." I say annoyed with the fact that he thinks I should believe him. "You think everything and everyone is disposable. Well that's where you're wrong. I m not someone you can just care for when you want a...
