She’s Mine epilogue

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Epilogue 🌹

~‘You are mine’~

R.O.M.A.N.O

“Hey.” Snipper greeted as he walked into the office.

rom-no raised a questioning brow at him. “And when did you start addressing me that way?”

Snipper chuckles. “Since you became a father. And alo since the day I became the boss of the mafia.”

rom-no laughed, shaking his head over Snipper words. “Indeed.” He sighed, looking around his office.

“How does it feel like?” Snipper asked him, looking around as well.

rom-no shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know. Honestly, I missed being the boss of the mafia but I don’t want to put my family in any form of danger.”

“You know you can always come back as our boss.” Snipper said.

rom-no slowly shook his head in disagreement. “Nah. I’ll pass.” He paused. “I want to keep my family save. I want my wife and son to always be happy without any fear of the world…”

“But life itself isn’t save.”

“You think so?”

“Was it her who asked you to quit the mafia?” Snipper asked.

“No. She doesn’t even know yet.” He answered.

“Why not?”

“I couldn’t tell her.”

“You are kidding, right? I mean, you both have being married for over two years now. How do you think she will feel if she discover you’ve been keeping this kind of secret from her?”

“How would you feel if you were her?” rom-no questioned.

Snipper let out a breath before saying. “Sad.” He answered. “Not for me but for you. I will be sad for you and i will blame myself for your silly decision.” He added. rom-no didn’t say anything, he just kept quiet and stared at Snipper. “Tell her before it’s too late.”

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“Welcome home, babe.” She pecked him on the l-ips and collected his briefcase from him, smiling. “How was it, today?” She asked, walking over to the kitchen.

After a while, she returned from the kitchen with a cup of coffee and handed it over to rom-no. “Fine.” He stated, taking a sup from the steaming coffee. “Where is my little man.” He asked looking around.

“He’s asleep.”

“Damn, I should have come back on time so I can put him to bed myself.”

Victoria rolled her eyes. “Are you the mother or I’m the mother?” She questioned.

rom-no smirked dropping the empty mug on the table and wrapping his arms around his beautiful wife, he pulled her closer to himself. “You are. But don’t forget, I’m also his father.” He nibbled at her earlobe, earning a mo-n from her. “I love it when you mo-n, Amore.”

“I love it when you call me that.” She said.

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He k-ssed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her ear, her cheek… every part of her face but he didn’t k-ss her l-ips. Not yet.

He just want to enjoy every moment with her.

He doesn’t want to rush things, he wants to be sure that she was his. Forever.

He loves her to death and will be willing to do anything for her even if it means quitting the mafia.

He just want her to be happy. With him.

He might not be the perfect guy she wanted. He might not be the guy who shows off all of his emotions, he might not be the guy she’d always dreamed of, but he wants to be the guy who will stay with her during her sad moment, he wants to be the guy to love her no matter what, he wants to be the kind of guy who will be perfect for her… he wants to be the guy who will be with her forever.

He smashed his l-ips against hers, k-ssing her with all of his heart. He wanted more but he wants to take things slowly. He wants to feel every part of her.

Victoria started unbuttoning his white shirt, she took it off and then went down to his trouser, she unbuckle his belt _they didn’t stop k-ssing _

She took off his trouser, with his help. rom-no was just in his brief short while she was still fully clothed. Well, it have never happened like this before, it was always her clothes to come off before his but now was different.

Before he knew it, his back was already on the mattress while his beautiful wife was straddling him.

“What the_”

She placed her index finger over his l-ips to shut him up, he did shut up. “I want to ride you, rom-no.” She said shyly.

She look cute.

Damn, this girl will surely be the death of him.

He raised his hand up to her face and pulled the strand of hair from her face to the back of her ear. “Then do it.”

He helped her take off her shirt and her skirt, she was in nothing but her black b-ra and p-nties.

rom-no’s gaze were at the cle-vage of her br-ast, he was smirking at the Italian letters written on them. ‘per sempre suo.’ she was forever his.

“I love seeing that tattoo.” He gro-ned out as she started riding him slowly. There was no distance between them now. They were no brief short, no b-ra or p-nties. Their was nothing. Just her, ridding him to heaven. (Okay, that sound cheesy. Scrap that word).

She smiled. “Me too.” He ran her hand over the words he’d written. “I can spend all day just looking at that tattoo. Honestly, it’s actually the best so far.”

He smirked. “I know. Besides, you are the best thing that have ever happened to me. You and my son.”

“You two are also the best thing that have ever happened to me.” She mo-ned out, as she continually ride him.

rom-no started k-ssing her over again, she k-ssed him back as well, running her hands over his abs and inked chest.

Suddenly, rom-no swapped position; she was lying down beneath him while he hovered over her. He was still in,side her but he didn’t pull away. He ever planned of pulling away.

“I want a girl.” He said out of the blue, going in and out of her.

“A girl?”

“Yes. A little version of you.” He smiled. “I want her to have like your hair, your eyes, your nose, your ear, your l-ips, your smile, your personality.” He said with a grunt.

“Oh, rom-no.” She mo-ned, wrapping her legs around his torso. “I love you.”

“Not as much as I love you.” He said. She fake glared at him, making him chuckle. “Amore,” He began, going stiff in,side her.

“What is it, babe?” She asked, taking I’m his sudden serious face.

“I have something to tell you.” He said.

“Can’t we talk about it later?” She questioned.

He shook his head. “I need to say it now. Hope you don’t mind?”

“What is it?” She asked now.

rom-no gulped, looking down at her. Will she be mad? Will she hate him? Like seriously, why did he keep it away from her for over two years?

“I quit.” He quickly said, turning his face away.

“Quit what?” She asked, sincerely confused.

He sighed. “I quit the mafia.” He felt her go tense. “Listen, i_”

“Why?” She asked, cutting him off. He didn’t say anything. “Is it because of me?”

He quickly shook his head no. “Of course not. I… i just want you to be happy. I_”

She interrupted him again. “Are you happy?”

“What?”

She placed her hand on his cheek and turned his face to look at her. “Are you happy, rom-no? Do you miss being in the mafia?” She asked him again.

“I…”

“Don’t quit.” She said.

“What? But_”

She pulled his head down towards her face and k-ssed him. “Don’t quit the mafia, rom-no. You miss it, I can see it in your eyes.”

“But our son…his life_”

“I want my son to be as strong as his father. Just as you want our next child to be like me, I want my son to be like you.” She smiled. “I don’t want you to quit if you aren’t happy about quitting. Just be happy. Your happiness is my happiness.” She k-ssed him again. “Come to think of it, when did you quit?”

“Two years ago?”

“What? You’ve kept it away from me for two years?” She questioned with her eyes wide opened.

“I’m sorry.”

“Wait, if you quit two years ago…where have you been working?”

He shrugged. “I’ve been working as a therapist.”

“A what?” Victoria asked, laughing.

“Stop laughing.”

“I…*Laugh* can’t *laugh* help *laugh* it.” She tried controlling her laughter. “Oh my God, you need to go back as the mafia because trust me being a therapist doesn’t suit you.”

rom-no rolled his eyes. “Thanks for your honesty.” They started hearing the cry of their one year old son. rom-no pulled out of her and stood up to his feet. “Go and have your bath while I will go check in him.” He picked up his short and wore it then wore his shirt as well.

“Babe?” She called him, making him turn around to look at her just when he was about to leave the room. “I love you as a mafia as well.”

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V.I.C.T.O.R.I.A

It’s quite funny how everything changed.

How she changed.

How he changed.

How they both changed.

Honestly she loved the new change. She loves the new her, she loves she new him, she loves the new them.

They life is like a journey… it’s like a long road with no ending, no destination. She have walked through her own road… though, she hasn’t gotten to the ending but she loves where she has gotten to now.

She was happy.

Who said one needs perfection before they can be happy? Well, f-ck that because whether things are perfect or not, you are bond to encounter problems. But the main question here is, are you happy?

She never asked herself that one simple question and believed in perfection… she never wanted to end up like her mother who married a man life her father who was nothing but a gambler.

But what she forgot to see was her mother’s happiness.

Even with the fact that her father was a gambler, her mother still loved him and was very happy being with him.

To be happy means you have to make a lot of sacrifices. You either lose to win, or fail to succeed, or cry to laugh, or live to die. They were sacrifices.

She made her sacrifices just to be with rom-no and be happy. She made her sacrifice to have this trio perfect family.

She has no regret.

Whether he was a mafia, whether he was a therapist, whether he was unemployed…she will still love and cherish him.

She kept smiling as she watches both her husband and her son _rom-no was pacing the room, with the hope of putting their little boy to sleep_

She leaned against the doorframe, enjoying the scene in front of her.

How did she get this lucky?

What good have she done to God to be blessed with this love and happiness?

“Stop standing there and come help me.” rom-no whined at her.

“Alright. Mother in the building.” She walked towards them and collected the crying child from rom-no. Suddenly, the baby stopped crying and was grinning now.

“What the f-ck.”

“No curse language, Mr rom-no Rodriguez.” Victoria scolded, walking towards the cradling chair at the corner of the room. She raised her shirt up and took out her br-ast and put it into the little baby’s waiting mouth.

“I’m jealous.” rom-no said jokingly, watching as his little man s-ckle his mother’s br-ast.

“Stop being such a big baby.” Victoria laughed.

“Now that I think about it, how do you think, our son will feel when he gets to understand Italian language?” He nodded his head at the tattoo on her br-ast.

“Shut up.”

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#TWO YEARS LATER

“what’s the occasion?” Victoria asked, staring at her mother, her father, her sister and her best friend, Esther standing in front of the open door.

Esther shoved past her and walked into the house alongside Victoria’s family. “You should welcome us in first.”

“Well, I’m surprise. I wasn’t expecting you guys over.” Victoria shrugged.

“Whatever. Where is Luka?” Esther asked looking around the big house.

“He’s in his room with Emily. She’s getting him changed. And it’s Lucas not Luka.”

“I choose to call him Luka, got a problem with that?”

“You are so unbelievable.” She look over at Maisy. “How are you?”

“I’m fine.” They both hugged. “I miss you.”

“Me too. How is school? And how is the boys?” Victoria winked.

Maisy blushed. “School is fine and there are no boys.”

“Mmm-hmm.” Victoria teased.

“Stop teasing me. I will go check on my little nephew.” She walked away.

Victoria turned to her mother and father. “Mom, dad.” She hugged them both.

“My child,” Her dad said, k-ssing her on the cheek.

“How are you doing, you both?”

“We are doing fine but your mom still keep working hærd even after your husband asked her not to stress herself and that if we ever need anything we should ask him but still, your mother won’t listen.”

“Mom, why? You know rom-no won’t like it if he gets to hear that?”

“I’m sorry dear. But i just can’t help it.”

“you have to try, please. I still want you alive and I want my son and his little sister to know their grandmother.”

“I am not going anywhere, dear. Wait, little sister?” Victoria laughed. “Are you pregnant?”

“He doesn’t know about it yet. I want to give him the news as his birthday present.”

“Speaking of birthdays, we are here to help you out on the preparations.”

“What? You guys didn’t forget?”

“Hey, we are talking about my best son-in-law, how can I forget?”

“Mom.” Victoria said smiling. “Thank you.”

“Stop thanking me and get to work.”

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“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” The lights were flicked on and everyone popped out of their hiding places as soon as rom-no and snipper walked in,side the house.

rom-no heart melted away as he saw everyone he loves approached him with gifts, hugging him and wishing him a happy birthday.

Every year Victoria always make sure she celebrates his birthday one way or the other but this year’s celebration seemed different and special.

Snipper congratulated him as well, smiling.

His wife and son walked up to him now after everyone have wished him a happy birthday and had given him a present. He lowered himself so he could be of the same age with his son and ruffled his head, playfully.

“Happy birthday, daddy.” Lucas said, smiling.

“Thanks, love.” He k-ssed him on his cheek then looked up at his wife.

“He isn’t done yet.” She whispered to rom-no, nodding her head at their four years old child.

“Oh.” rom-no looks down at his son.

“Here daddy. For you.” Lucas handed over a envelope to rom-no.

rom-no collects the envelope and torn it open, he was curious. What exactly could his son have given him for his birthday?

He read through the paper, his eyes going wide and slowly he look up at Victoria who was smiling down at him.

“Happy birthday.”

“Oh my F-ck!”

“Who just said that?” Victoria mother yelled, everyone stopped whatever they were doing, all eyes were on Victoria and rom-no.

Victoria slowly pointed at rom-no while rom-no was pointing at the TV.

“rom-no.” Her mother scolded.

“It wasn’t me. It was the TV.”

“The TV is off.” Victoria whispered to him. rom-no glanced at the TV and realized that it was truly switched off. “Whenever you want to lie, look around.” She chuckles.

“No dirty language in this house again, I don’t want my grandkids to hear such words, do I make myself clear?”

“Yes ma’am.” rom-no quickly stated.

“Good. Come here, sweetie.” She waved Lucas over. Lucas ran towards his grandmother and they both walked away, everyone went on with whatever they were doing before.

“Why are you just telling me now?” rom-no asked, holding her hand in between his.

“I was saving it for this day.” She responded.

He brought her hand to his l-ips and pressed a k-ss on her knuckles. “I have a little present for you too.” He started walking, pulling her along with me outside of the house.

“Where are we going?” She asked.

“To see your present.” He answered. They were few miles away from the large open garage rom-no had built for all of his private jets. “Close your eyes.” He ordered.

“Okay?” She closed her eyes. He led her in,side then asked her to open her eyes. As soon she opened her eyes, Victoria couldn’t help the gasp that left her l-ips.

It was a white private jet with the word ‘Amore’ scribbled on it.

“rom-no…” She said in a whisper, staring at the jet, tears rolled down to her face.

“Thank you.” He said.

She turned to him. “No. I should be the one thanking you.” She said.

“No. I should be the one thanking you… You gave me a better life. A perfect one.” He k-ssed her on her forehead.

“I love you.” She cried, holding him closer to herself.

“I love you too, My Amore.”

He was her beautiful nightmare…her perfection. This was her perfect world. Her perfect life.

“Hey,” She pulled away from him, breaking the embrace. “I need to say this…” rom-no raised a questioning brow at her. “You are mine.”

rom-no smirked before crashing his l-ips against hers, she k-ssed him back as well. “Yes. I’m yours.”

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THE END.

Well…this is it… it’s over.

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