Epilogue

 

Five years later

 

Marrying Lucas had been the best thing she’d ever done. She loved him more than anything in the world, and of course he supported her career. They had a small wedding a couple of months after he proposed. Everyone speculated, the tabloids, the press. They all wanted to know every single detail from a prenuptial agreement to if she was pregnant.

Kate and Lucas didn’t pander to their needs though.

There wasn’t a prenuptial agreement signed, even though her team wanted her to do it. She believed in Lucas’s love. She didn’t need a piece of paper to protect herself, nor did she intend to have one.

From there, every time they stepped out together, someone always had something to say about their relationship. She’d even seen that they’d joined the age gap celebrity, and Lucas had certainly become one of the hottest older men to date.

Five years from their wedding, Kate stared down at their newborn son. She’d just gone through the most painful experience of her life, wishing at times someone would take the pain away, but staring at her and Lucas’s child, everything felt right in the world.

She’d decided to take a break from work, and she wanted to raise a family with her husband.

He’s perfect, Kate,” Lucas said.

The doctors hurried around them, and she smiled up into the face of her husband, loving him.

We made the perfect human being.”

Lucas wrapped his arms around her, staring at their son over her shoulder. In that moment, she’d never been happier in her life.

We’re not having any more kids,” he said.

She giggled. “Why not?”

Because I cannot go through another minute of seeing you in pain.” He turned her face to look at him. “I never could stand it.”

We’ll see.” She kissed his lips, knowing that they would have more children.

Three years later, she was right as she gave birth to a baby girl.

They were in love. They had a family to call their own. Whenever Lucas stared at her, Kate knew what others didn’t. He loved her completely, just as she loved him.

 

The End

 

 

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