Epilogue (2)

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07 YEARS LATER

(/Naa-Y-ra/)

"Niara, come here at once!" I exclaimed at our 2 years old daughter who was currently running around naked after shower.

A nice sunday morning. Not nice for me though. This little creature is getting annoying day by day.

"Momwy, nooooo!" She screamed running towards our living room, where most probably niall is, watching TV.

And yes, me and niall ended up together forever. We even got married, and now we have a beautiful daughter together. Life couldn't be more blessed.

How rudely our relationship began, but you see, the end is what matters. And our happiness.

"Niara Winter Horan, come here, at once!" I yelled at her while she kept running towards niall.

"Dadwy, savwe mwe!" She giggled running towards him. Niall laughed but picked her up.

"What are you doing my little naughty monkey!" He said while tickling her only to make her laugh more.

"Now come here, let me put this clothes on you, come on Niara." I said moving towards her.

"Nooooo." She started whining again.

"Why? Does my naughty monkey doesnt like wearing clothes?" Niall said kissing her cheeks continuously making her giggle more.

"No! I'm Mowgli." Niall bursted into laughter, while I shook my head.

"But my Mowgli, you'll get cold." Niall said and she frowned, making a pout.

"Ahhh whatever. I want you to wear this now! I have lots of works." I said getting frustrated minute by minute.

"Oh c'mon I got this. My monkey will be a decent monkey with clothes on, okay?" Niall said and Niara thought for a while but then cheered up saying yes.

"Thank god! Here." I said passing him her clothes.

"Thank you so much, Niall." I said walking away to the kitchen when I heard niall say,

"Thank you, Mrs Elliot Rose Horan."

"Mr Niall James Horan." I said smiling fondly at my husband, perfectly dressing up my daughter.

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