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by Flora Ferrari


  “Just how the king used to kiss his queen!” Lucas says pointing to a painting that looks almost exactly like what I just did…although the clothes from five hundred years ago are a little different.

  I didn’t even see the painting on the wall before I did what I did, but now that I do it doesn’t surprise me one bit.

  Princesses and queens have been treated with the utmost respect and admiration throughout history.

  Whether that was in 1518 or 2018. It really doesn’t matter.

  All that matters is I’ve got my queen now. My one and only. And it could only be her.

  My love. My life. My everything.

  And soon to be my wife.

  Forever.

  EXTENDED EPILOGUE

  Alexa

  Ten years later

  “Hey you,” I say as Alexandra climbs up on my lap.

  “Mommy, what’s that?”

  “That’s called a Wacom tablet.”

  “What’s a wacky tablet?”

  I laugh and kiss her on top of her head. I can’t believe how much she looks like me.

  “A Wacom tablet, or a wacky tablet as it’s known in some circles,” I say tapping her on the nose, “is like a coloring board for adults.”

  “You color?”

  “Yeah, kind of. Want to try?”

  She nods her head vigorously and I reposition her in my lap handing her the pen tool that you run across the Wacom tablet that allows you to do graphic design on a computer.

  She holds the tablet in her lap and starts drawing a bird.

  “There it is!” I say pointing to the computer screen.

  “Cool!” she says. I lean forward and around and see the determination on her face. Her tongue is out and she’s focused on the screen as she adds some cute feathers and then a Mohawk to the bird.

  I laugh and then she starts laughing too.

  “I gave him wacky hair!” she says.

  “You sure did,” I say.

  “What kind of trouble are you two getting into in here?” a voice from the doorway says.

  “No trouble, daddy. Mommy is teaching me how to make birds on her wacky tablet.”

  “Her wacky tablet, huh?” Alexander says as he scoops up Alexandra and carries her out of the room.

  “I think it’s time for bed isn’t it?”

  She shakes her head.

  “Birds go to sleep at dark and it’s already past dark,” he says.

  “Okay. I better go to sleep then so I can fly tomorrow.”

  I smile as Alexander carries her out of the room.

  I love my husband so much but one of the things I maybe wasn’t expecting when I married such a creative man and one who works in the arts is his ability to inspire our children’s imagination and let them take an idea, any idea, and run with it. He never criticizes them or calls them crazy, even when they say they can fly.

  And that’s exactly why they can fly. He encourages them to spread their wings wide and try anything. Sometimes they soar and sometimes they spiral from the nest, but never too far.

  Momma and Papa bird are always there to swoop in and grab them and fly them back up to the next before any signs of real trouble.

  I love that he’s allowing them to be creative and their minds to grow and expand in the most original of ways.

  Just like he’s done with me.

  He’s showed me so many artistic things and introduced me to so many creative and interesting people that it’s really improved my work, made me a more peaceful person, and just centered me as a human being.

  He gives me balance and he gave me my beautiful children.

  Alexandra and Alexi, who’s over at his friend’s sleepover tonight.

  There’s a saying that I see on T-shirts sometimes that says, “Happy Wife. Happy Life.”

  It’s the simplest of graphic designs but the most true.

  And from the sparkle I still see in his eyes, even after more than ten years, I know he’s having the happiest of lives.

  And I know I sure am too.

  Because of him.

  Because of our children. Our family. Our togetherness. Our home full of love.

  I gave him the gift of my virginity all those years ago and he gave me the gift of himself and now the gift of our beautiful family here in NYC.

  Forever.

  A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS

  Book 1: Baby Lust

  Book 2: Veteran

  Book 3: Built

  Book 4: Bambino

  Book 5: Rescued

  Book 6: Leader

  Book 7: Professor

  Book 8: Burned

  Book 9: Worldly

  Book 10: Pistol

  Book 11: Policed

  Book 12: Driven

  Book 13: Lucky 13

  Book 14: Lumberjacked

  Book 15: Protector

  Book 16: Carpenter

  Book 17: Italian Stallion

  Book 18: Gardener

  Book 19: Budapest Billionaire’s Virgin

  Book 20: Billionaire’s Babysitter

  Book 21: Cocky CFO

  Book 22: Fireman’s Filthy 4th

  Book 23: Mechanic

  Book 24: SEAL’s Secret

  Book 25: Police, Pooch, and Smooch

  Book 26: Fireman’s Fake Fiancée

  Book 27: Billionaire’s Virgin Ballerina

  Book 28: Bitcoin Billionaire’s Babysitter

  Book 29: Veterans Day Daddy

  Book 30: Cowboy’s Christmas Carol

  Book 31: Police Officer’s Princess

  Book 32: Statham

  Book 33: Bodyguard

  Book 34: Greek God

  Book 35: Billionaire Single Dad's Babysitter

  Book 36: Mountain Man

  Book 37: SEAL’s Justice

  Book 38: Royal Romance

  Book 39: Doctor Mountain Man’s Special Delivery

  Book 40: Crocodile Dan D

  Book 41: Mountain Man’s Secret Baby

  Book 42: Doctor Bad Boy’s Secret Baby

  Book 43: Cop’s Babysitter

  Book 44: Nanny for the Cop Next Door

  Book 45: Small Town SEAL’s Saving Grace

  Book 46: Cop’s Fake Fiancée

  Book 47: Billionaire’s Nanny

  Book 48: Cowboy’s Babysitter

  Book 49: Steamy

  Book 50: Brother’s Best Friend

  Book 51: Possessive Professor

  Book 52: Firefighter’s Babysitter

  Book 53: Soldier’s Secret Baby

  Book 54: Ward’s Independence Day

  Book 55: Doctor Next Door

  Book 56: Possessive Policeman

  Book 57: Coached by the MMA Fighter

  Book 58: Boss’s Babysitter

  Book 59: Virgin in New York

 

 

 


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