Always Silent

Epilogue

Epilogue.

Five Years later.

"Sarah Quinn Dellator you get your brother away from that fence!" My son pouted as his twin sister grabbed his small chubby hand and directed him back to the porch until he put his foot down stubbornly...something we have in common.

Maxwell erupted into tears lying down as he threw a tantrum, "Mommy! Max is cr-crying," little Sarah came and grabbed my hand helping me down the steps, me and her both know what Nik would say if he knew I'd gone down the steps on my own especially with child number three bulging out as we speak, I'd be absolutely castrated and he'd probably punish me by taking all the Nutella away.

"Thanks Sweetie," I brought Maxwell into my arms, kissing his cheek, a motorcycle drove up the driveway and before I could stop myself I squeaked. Oh man he's going to kill me! Nik is still the same possessive demanding man I had fallen in love with and straight after...I had re-fallen in love with him. We don't talk much about his past apart from his family being involved since the topic of him being an assassin is now a sketchy topic nobody will dare to delve into because I am still uncovering the mysteries of my husbands life, yes, I've learnt to accept what would upset most but I don't want it down my throat every few minutes.

Slipping off his helmet he looked at me darkly his eyes looking between the porch steps and me, but then I redirected his gaze to the crying child in my arms as if making the explanation.

Sarah ran to her father in demand while Maxwell put his head on my chest, "You alright baby?" I kissed his small ear as he whimpered.

"I want to touched the cows," he whined. I grin, he's the son I had always hoped for, the one who likes cows...

I grin bemusedly, my son always the small explorer, "When you get a bit older we'll reconsider okay, for now you can look at them?"

He nodded into my breast as I felt another hand slip around my waist.

"Hello wife," he grinned as he blew into my ear.

That is my weakness. He knows I'm the horniest when I'm closest to my due date!

"Goodbye husband," I said walking away with my son.

"Come on Sar, mommy needs help," Nik laughs picking up our daughter as I struggle to get one leg up the stairs.

"Shut up," I ground out.

"Mmm, foreplay night tonight..." he purred placing an arm around my waist helping me up making us look like a loving family, which we are...too loving in fact.

"Or we can actually get started on that nursery since your daddy is too lazy and can't put together a simple cradle with instructions," Nik groaned putting his forehead in my neck as he lifted not only me and Max he also had Sarah balanced easily on his back as he carried us over the threshold. We had named Sarah after her favourite Aunt, Natalie Sarah Dellator.

I turn back kissing his ear lightly, "You know Mr. Dellator I find it completely sexy when you do that, reminds me of a certain wall in Monte Carlo," I laugh when his fingernails make indents into my stomach. Believe it or not but after the twins, Nik and I of course remarried with the wedding bells and all, we spent our proper honeymoon in Monte Carlo, and he made it certain that we had left that hotel room with no surface untouched.

"Don't let my wife hear you say that," He bit into my neck; where there are several red marks because that's where he had, marked his territory.

He still thinks I'm attractive after all these years and I'm not afraid to admit that I never thought I could reach his expectations.

"Then I guess you're going to have to file for a divorce, I heard she's closer than you think," Nik threw back his head and laughed.