Hey Guys!

Here is chapter 30: THE FINAL!

I'm sorry it is a bit late, but I'm on holiday so it has taken a while longer to write it :P

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So, here is the final :D

Chapter 30: Epilogue.

Enjoy!

E POV.

2 Years Later

I opened the door quietly and sighed.

Work had been a nightmare and I hadn't even finished everything I should have before I came home.

I closed the door behind me and locked it; putting on the two bolts. I placed my keys on the table beside the door and removed my shoes.

Bella would kill me if I walked in the house with my shoes on.

I opened the gate of the baby gate and closed it again. We had to have the baby gates or else Mason and Abriana would be running out of the house.

I took off up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as I could, and went to the first door on the right.

I opened the door to a small lamp making light in the room.

Mason was only two years old and was still scared of the dark like most kids are at his age. I walked over to his bed and looked at him. He had my colouring of hair and I knew when he was older: it would be exactly like mine.

His eyelashes made shadows over his rosy cheeks, which he got from his mother, and he was curled into a little ball on his Iron Man covers which were half kicked off him.

Mason had a huge obsession with the superhero Iron Man and everything in his room was to do with Iron Man.

I pulled his covers over him and tucked him in before kissing his cheek and whispering that I loved him.

I made sure his monitor was on because he had nightmares quite often and we have also began to start potty training him and Bella and I had decided to keep track of him during the night; so we didn't wait until morning to clean him up.

I don't think even Mason wanted to sleep in wet covers.

I closed his door slowly and quietly and went diagonally across to Adriana's room.

Now, Adriana may only eight months old, but you could tell she was going to be a tomboy.

Bella had decided not to go for the stereotypical girl colour pink; so we decided to make her room a lilac colour.

Also, when Alice had tried to put Adriana into a pink, Adriana wouldn't stop crying.

I guess she was just like her mother.

I went over to her cot and looked at her. She was her mother's double.

She was still slightly bald at eight months, but she had quite a bit of hair and it was chocolate brown like Bella's and we could tell that it was going to be naturally wavy.

Her eyes were brown like Bella's also, but she was currently asleep, so I couldn't see them. Every time I looked into them; they always shone with love and happiness.

She was always a happy baby.

Adriana was currently on her back sleeping soundly with a dummy in her mouth.

She was great at sleeping all the way through the night and generally falls asleep at about ten and wouldn't wake until six.

Adriana was a fast learning baby like Mason was and at eight months, she was already crawling and trying to stand up. She, unfortunately, hasn't started talking yet; but I know it is coming.

She babbles a lot and says 'da' and 'ma' and 'ga' and all those easy words. I knew as well, that her first word will be 'dada'.

And that it will piss Bella off.

Just like I did with Mason, I pulled her covers up, kissed her cheek and whispered that I loved her.

She was my dolce bambino and I loved her more than anything.

I loved both of my children more than anything in the world and I worked hard to keep them safe and provide for them.

I also checked her monitor and closed her door halfway: again, over protective father.

I walked straight down the hall, pass the three guest bedrooms, and into mine and Bella's room.

Our room hadn't changed at all, only becoming deep red instead of being royal purple.

I looked to the bed and saw Bella sleeping soundly in our black satin sheets. She was on her stomach with her arms underneath her pillow and her head facing me.

I went towards our closet and hung up my jacket. I grabbed a pair of black silk Armani boxers and walked out of the closet and to the bathroom.

I kissed Bella lightly on the lips on my way to the bathroom.

I turned on the lights and went to the shower and turned the faucet on. I stripped out of my light blue shirt, grey slacks and white boxers.

I grabbed my usual from the cupboard and stepped into the shower. I shampooed my hair and washed by body off before getting out the shower and drying myself off.

I slipped on my silk boxers and wiped the condensation off the mirror. I tried to tame my hair; but it never worked.

I walked out the bathroom and turned off the lights, before getting into the right side of the bed and putting my arms around Bella.

She turned to face me and I notice she was awake.

"Hey." I smiled at her. She smiled back and snuggled into to me.
"Hey." She spoke with a hoarse voice and blinked a few times.

"What time is it?" Bella asked. I looked at the clock and it read ten o'clock.
"Ten." I answered and moved us down the bed a bit. Bella laid her head against me and sighed.

"Adriana went down easily but Mason was incredibly hyper and took longer to put down." She chuckled. I chuckled with her and hugged her tighter to me.

"What about you?" I asked her. We always tended to speak when I came home. It was like our little time.
"I'm fine. I just missed you." Bella smiled against my chest. I kissed her forehead and she lifted her head and attached her lips to mine.

I kissed her deeply and our tongues danced together. We shifted so we were on our sides, connected by our lips. I moved my hands to her hair and tangled it will our tongues tangled.

Bella moaned into my mouth and pushed further into me. I moved one of my hands down from her hair to her leg and hitched it over my leg.

I moved my hand towards her pussy when crying erupted on the monitor. I pulled away from Bella and slipped out of bed.

"I'll be back in a minute." I promised her. Bella nodded and closed her eyes. I walked through the hallway and quickly went into Adriana's room.

I went over to her cot and picked her up. Her crying wasn't deafening, but I knew it would soon come to that. I rocked her back and checked her bum.

It wasn't sodden, so I went through to the kitchen to heat up some milk. I soothed Adriana, while I heated up her milk. I managed to sooth her somewhat, so she wasn't crying; just whimpering.

I checked the milk on my wrist and then began to feed her. She didn't often cry for milk, but today she had an upset stomach according to Bella, so she wouldn't have eaten much.

I fed her while I was rocking her. Her brown eyes were still shining a little from the tears but I could tell she was sleepy. Her eyes were almost the same as Bella, just a little lighter.

The bottle slipped from Adriana's mouth and I knew she was finished. I put the bottle on the counter and got out a towel. I put it over my shoulder and moved Adriana so she was lying on my shoulder.

I patted up and down her back gently until I heard a burp.
"Good girl!" I praised her. I felt her smile against my neck. I pulled her away and wiped her mouth.

"Your such a good girl." I rubbed my nose against hers. She squealed and babbled. I chuckled and brought her to my chest. I rocked her back and forth and heard Adriana yawn.

I looked down at her and saw her snuggled against my chest with her eyes closed.

I switched off the lights in the kitchen and made my way to her room. I saw Bella standing outside it with a shirt of mine on and a pair of my boxers.

"What are you doing up?" I asked her confused. I had reached her with a sleeping Adriana.
"Couldn't sleep." She shrugged. Bella opened Adriana's door and we walked in. I picked up Adriana's blanket from her cot knowing she would sleep with us tonight.

"She just needed feeding." I told Bella. She nodded and walked over beside me; leaning over to grabbed Adriana's favourite elephant toy she has had since she was born.

I looked at her and Bella.

My two girls.

"Mama?" I heard from the hallway. I looked up and saw Mason outside Adriana doors in his Iron Man pyjamas.
"What's up little man?" I asked him while Bella picked him up and set him on her hip.

"Addy's crying woke me up." He yawned and rubbed his eyes. Adriana could be loud when she was crying and often woke Mason up and him being two; it was difficult to get him back to sleep.

"Well, she is asleep now. So you should be too." Bella teased and took him off towards our room. I shut off Adriana's light and headed to mine and Bella's room.

Mason was situated on my side and already snuggled down to sleep. I sighed and placed Adriana in between Bella and Mason. I got into my side and pulled Mason towards me.

He snuggled into my chest and easily fell into a deep sleep.

Bella brushed her fingers through his hair and looked at me.
"You're so good with him." She whispered. Her eyes were sleepy but bright with love.

I grinned shyly at her and moved deeper into the covers with my arms around Mason, Adriana and Bella.

I look at all of them. Mason and Adriana sleeping soundly and Bella with her eyes closed.

I looked at Bella and couldn't believe that we had not one, but two children. She had given everything I wanted and much much more.

She was my life, my wife, the love of my life.

We had survived everything that was thrown at us and we would continue to do so.

We are one.

I looked at her and my children. This is what I needed.

I need my family.

I leaned over my children and kissed Bella lightly on the lips.

Her eyes blinked open and she looked at me.

I whispered these three words.

"I forgive you."

And there you have it :)

btw: dolce bambino means 'sweet child' :)