Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
She’d found him, and now, he was going to never let her go, and love her for the rest of their lives.
Epilogue
Ten years later
“Will Santa know where to find us?” Rebecca asked.
Mount smiled as he looked over the storybook and at his little girl. She was five years old and growing more inquisitive with every passing day. “Has he ever let you down?”
“No, but this year it’s really cold. I’m going to leave out my special quilt so he knows to keep nice and warm.”
Kyle, his oldest son, strummed on his guitar. “Don’t forget to warm the milk as well.”
Meghan walked in with a tray of hot cinnamon cookies and Mount’s heart lifted.
Ten years they’d been together, and every single day was even better than the last. They did have to make the trek into town five days a week for their children to go to school. It had taken them a couple of months to make the decision whether to homeschool or enroll them.
They had decided enrolling them was the best decision. So far, Kyle had flourished, and so had Carla, his oldest child. Rebecca would be starting school next September. Then there was the little girl Meghan was carrying. They had gotten the confirmation of gender a couple of months ago.
All the kids dived for the cookies as he pulled Meghan into his lap.
She let out a little giggle and he rubbed at the base of her back. She only had a couple of months left of her pregnancy and she was finding it difficult. At Christmas, she refused to buy cakes and cookies from the store.
“Hello, love of my life,” he said. Marrying her had been the best fucking thing he’d ever done. He couldn’t even begin to describe how much he loved her.
She was his entire world.
William had been there at his wedding, a ceremony they’d held in town with a few more guests. He didn’t consider himself close to anyone, but a couple of the locals had been there. He owed William so much for sending Meghan to him.
She cupped his face, kissing him hard. “Hello,” she said. “I love you, so much.”
“When they go to bed,” he said, whispering, “you’re all mine.”
“I can’t wait.”
“Read the story, Daddy,” Rebecca said, drinking up her milk. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
“Yeah, Daddy, read the story,” Meghan said.
He let out a chuckle. The story they wanted him to read was his and Meghan’s. She’d written it for the two of them, and the kids loved to read it. She’d left out all the dirty, hot sex, but it was still a sweet story.
Surrounded by his family and filled with love, Mount knew he was never going to give this up for anything. He would protect it with his very life.
Holding on to his curvy woman, he began to tell the story, knowing his children would find the loves of their life as well.
The End