Epilogue

*NICOLAS’s—ESTATE, THREE WEEKS LATER*

The sun had set and the moon was high in the sky as Nicolas played with his two daughters, Natasha and Stacy.

They were giggling and running around, their childish laughter filling the room with joy.

Scarlet emerged from their bedroom, decked out in a stunning black dress that hugged her curves perfectly and showed all her flawlessness.

Nicolas's eyes widened as he looked her up and down, his heart beating faster at the sight of her.

"Wow," he said, his voice filled with awe. "You look absolutely stunning, my love."

Scarlet smiled, feeling her cheeks flush with pleasure.

“Thank you," she said, twirling around in front of him. "I wanted to look nice for Grandma's reunion party."

Nicolas grinned, his eyes still fixed on her. "Well, you definitely succeeded. I'm a lucky man to have such a beautiful wife."

Scarlet blushed again, feeling a surge of love for Nicolas.

She leaned in to kiss him but was interrupted by the sound of their daughters' laug