Chapter 61

Epilogue [A perfect ending.]

•A year later•

[Author's POV]

"How can you guys be watching football at this time when I need help in the kitchen?" Cassandra asked as she strode into the living room with a cooking spoon in her hand.

"No one asked you to cook. We told you we were gonna order in food but you blatantly refused, so whose fault is it?" Amsey, her husband, retorted.

"I feel like eating homemade food, is that a bad thing?" Cassandra yelled.

"Most women blush when their husbands order food instead of stressing them out by cooking, but you're just different," Amsey said, rolling his eyes.

"Of course, I have to be different. I'm pregnant, aren't I?" She retorted.

"When's our baby even coming?" Cameron suddenly asked.

"I guess it was yesterday or should be today, don't know. Now, back to you, my darling husband, I need help in the kitchen," She said.

"Don't fight it, dad. She's always going to win," Cameron said.

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