Fire And Ice (Lost&Found Series)✔

EPILOGUE

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XANDER'S POV:

Three years later

"Uncle Asher!" Cara yelled and slammed her small self against Asher's leg who stood frozen with a small baby in his arms.

His and Veronica's daughter, Sylvia Evelyn Mancini, a beautiful two months old baby with her mother's forest green eyes and father's brown hair.

"Careful, Cara. He's holding Sylvia." I warned.

"I can hold her and not fall." she said and frowned.

Asher handed Sylvia over to Veronica who was laughing her heart out at the scene. He then picked up Cara who immediately hugged him.

"I missed you, Uncle Asher." she whined.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. This girl was exactly like her mother. Always being the dramatic one.

"ASHER!" Xenia squealed loudly and ran past me to engulf him in a hug, squishing our daughter in the process.

"What do I with you?" I whisper asked myself.

"Same, dad. Same." My three year old son sighed standing beside me.

He only came up to my knee. 

Adrian was... a quiet child. Something he inherited from me. He was reserved and spoke only when needed. He was impeccably intelligent for someone his age and I was proud of him for that. He was a little observer.

Xenia turned around and winked at me before walking towards the kitchen. I chuckled at her antics and followed her inside.

Today, we were celebrating our third anniversary with our friends and family and I have to say, my wife looked beyond stunning in a navy blue silk floor length dress that had thin straps tied in a knot above the shoulders with her hair pulled in a messy bun.

"Hi." I whispered wrapping my arms around her waist from behind.

"Hi." she grinned looking up at me.

I leaned in and pecked her lips twice before kissing her forehead.

"You look stunning." I complimented.

"Why thank you, kind sir. You cleaned up pretty well, too." she teased as she poured some water for herself and drank it.

I was the most happiest man alive with her and the kids by my side. I considered myself fucking lucky to wake up next to her every single morning, to look at someone so beautiful. These three years weren't easy with mafia and starting a new family but we pushed past all the difficulties, together.

"What are you thinking?" she asked.

"You. Us. How far we have come together." I say turning her around.

"We still have a lot to do." she smiled up at me.

My heart skipped a beat for the trillionth time. 

"For starters, let me take you." I say moving my hands to unzip her dress.

"NO." she commanded sternly.

"Everyone's outside." she pointed.

"I'll be quick." I pouted.

"You and I both know that's not true. You'll probably be taking me for the fortieth time by midnight." she rolled her eyes.