Forbidden Love.

Epilogue

Epilogue



*loud crying*

"Shortcake get up !"

I groaned and used my pillow to smack him 

"No pretty boy it's your turn"

The crying got louder

"Shortcakeeee make it stoppp" he wailed throwing himself under the covers

"No you English twat now get up and get your son to shut up!"

"He's your son too"

"Looks like you"


"You carried him for nine months"

"You put him inside of me"

"We could always do that again if you want"

That did it I sat up hitting him with my pillows we were making so much noise the to didn't even realize that Jason had stopped crying and in the door way stood three pissed of ladies correction two and a half.


"Mom , dad I have my first day of kindygarten tomorrow and baby Jace won't be quiet. And you guys are loud too !"

Sassy little thing I tell you.


"I'm sorry sweetie go back to bed." her father told her


She huffed and stomped off teddy bear in hand.

"You know son when you asked us to come and help with the kids it means help as in actually doing something." 


Elliot looked down at the bed sheets. I loved when his mother scolded him he seemed so helpless even as a grown married man. 

Yes married. I got married when I was 21 and had my little girl Emily the year after. you could say our life was really great now I finished my degree and was working in media journalism and and Elliot with his chain of business's across the various states.


Things went pretty well when Elliot's mother was released and she and Elliot moved to the US for good everything was going fine well sort of 

Pierre burst into our room 

"Guys if you smell smoke it's okay I took care of it." 

Then he took off running having our mothers run behind him after putting Jason into my arms.

Elliot let out a low growl and ran a hand through his hair

"Two weeks he's only been here for two weeks and he has caused three fire hazards almost drowned our daughter tried to give a six month old baby with out teeth chips and crashed my car what else could he possibly do."


I couldn't help but laugh because I wouldn't trade my dysfunctional family for anything. speaking of dysfunctional Elliot wrapped his arms around me placing his head in the crook of my neck , his favorite thing to do to calm me down.

"Are you nervous about tomorrow?"


"You mean am I nervous about seeing my father after all these years ? of course I am"


It was because of his honesty and his determination to get out of the life he and his brother created for themselves is what allowed him to get of with such a small sentence , John of course wouldn't talk for anything so he's in for life but that doesn't bother me.


"If he makes you and your mother uncomfortable we can ask him to leave no questions asked ok?"

"Ok."


He placed his lips softly on mine slowly deepening the kiss to let me release a low moan from my throat to be interrupted by the miserable baby in my lap.


Elliot groaned 


"Cant we get him a muzzle love?"


"We most certainly cannot!"

"I'm joking give him here" 


I looked at Elliot with our son rocking him back to sleep and in that moment I saw my past preset and future.

I knew then that my life was complete 

"Pierre you come back here"

i saw Pierre run past with Emily hot on his heels 

"You'll never catch me" 

Ok so my life was complete, dysfunctional but complete.