Epilogue

Annabelle’s POV

The next few months flew by. Life couldn’t have been better with two lives growing beautifully inside me. I was huge with the weight of my babies, but Stefan’s love for me didn’t diminish even an inch. In fact, he seemed to love me more. I stopped going to the academy since it was difficult to travel during the last few weeks of my pregnancy. 

“Breathe in and breathe out,” said Gran as I sat down with her. I was feeling a little pain and gran was concerned that it might be time. She called Mom and Stefan and they were on their way home. I did as gran asked me to but the deep breathing didn’t help. I broke out in a sweat and the pain kept on increasing. Tristan walked in and saw my condition. 

“Is the pain worse? We will take you to the hospital then,” asked Gran.

“It is bearable,” I said, breathing in and out. Stefan came in, looking scared and tense. He didn’t know how to help me with my pain. Seeing him look so agitated, I tried to