Epilogue: New Life

5 years later

Spencer LeCuivre's POV

Life has been good for us both. I don't know because Olivia has been recovering her memory or the fact that we both have been married and lived our life out of the city. I think it was both and we were so happy that we spent most of our time in bed.

Of course, the sexual intercourse but we would talk and list all the dreams that we wanted to achieve. I think that made our relationship stronger and even better with time. I smiled as I was looking at my wife who was talking animatedly right now.

"—and that is why I asked my friend to come over. I hope you don't mind. I know I should consult you first but it was just too much that your time was busy with being a resident and I was busy with the company and all. Are you even listening to what I said, Spencer?" She asked me as she put her knife and fork down before she dabbed her mouth.

Her delicate mouth that I wanted to taste right now.

I cleared my throat before I sipped on the wine that has been served for us. We managed to get a house, 5 bedrooms, and 3 bathrooms, for a cheap price. But of course, our family was having a big influence on that matter.

"Yes, I did listen to you, my love, but I found my attention rather lacking to the real problem of your dilemma," I said as I put the glass down before Olivia was narrowing her eyes at me.

"What do you mean?''

"While you were talking so animatedly about your plans and future visits, I cannot help but think that I wanted to kiss your lips right now," I said before Olivia was blushing hard as her eyes widened.

"Oh my, we'll…that was…I don't," she stammered.

"Are you done?" I asked her as I stood up and I was putting the napkin on the table. She looked at me before she sipped on her wine for a moment before she stood up as well.

She was smiling at me before I was coming by her side and we were off from the kitchen. We don't have a full house of maids and servants like the one back on the mansion that my parents occupied but we have one or two good hands to keep our house clean.

"Shall we?" I asked as she was smirking at me.

"I thought you never ask," she said before she looped her hands on my arm as we were walking toward the bedchamber. I don't want the staff to know that I was going berserk with my wife who was wearing rather a scandalous outfit for our dinner. It's not that I disapproved, it was just torture when she was a walking femme fatale.

"Here we are," she said as she eyed the door of our bedchamber before I was looking around.

"Fuck it," I said before I was crashing my lips against hers and she moaned. I cannot think of anything else other than just roaming my hands on her delicate curves. She gasped before we were inside the room and I hit her back against the door.

"I have been waiting patiently to peel this off your body," I said huskily before I unzipped her dress before it pooled at her feet. The sight was magnificent.

"Beautiful," I whispered as I was roaming her naked nipples that stood at my attention before she was gripping my hair.

"Do we have to stand right now? I thought a bed would be nice," she said as she was gasping. I chuckled at her statement.

"Now where's the adventure in that?" I asked her before Olivia was crashing my lips and I was hauling her up. She wrapped her legs around my torso as I was pushing her against the door. She laughed and I was smiling at her.

"I love you, you know that right?"

"Now what kind of question was that?" I asked her as I arched my eyebrow at her. She shrugged.

"It was just…my feelings were exploding and if I don't tell you, I think I might go berserk," she said as I was laughing before she was gripping my neck.

"Make love to me," she whispered as she was coming closer to kiss me.

"With pleasure," I said before I was kissing her again. She groaned before she was unbuttoning my shirt and I was shrugging it off my body. Then, she was playing with my pants that I got rid of in seconds. I was standing in front of her as I laid her on the mattress.

She was waiting for me as I was going on top of her. Olivia smirked before she was crawling backward before I was gripping her ankle and pulled her closer to me.

"Gotcha!" I said. She laughed.

"No, you can't have me," she said before I kissed her. She moaned before I was playing with her core. She was wet, hot, and inviting for me. I aligned myself in front of her and slammed into her. She moaned before I was still inside her for a moment.

"Home," she whispered as I was kissing her. I smiled sweetly at her, with all my love that I can show to her in my grey orbs. She held the same acknowledgment in her violet eyes.

"You know, I think our kids will have redhead as well," I said as I was trailing my hands on her face. She was arching her eyebrow at me.

"And why is that?"

"Well, you're a redhead. I'm a redhead. We might as well get a redhead baby," I said before Olivia laughed.

"But they might skip one generation. Our sons and daughters might have blonde hair," she said. I shrugged.

"Not that I care but I hope they have your eyes,"

"My eyes,"

"Yes," I said as I started to move and she gasped. I smirked at her.

"Your eyes because they are the rarest color that I know. Only you and uncle Simone has that color. I wonder if one of our children will have them," I said as I was pumping in and out of her. She moaned before she clung to me. I was becoming more desperate to have our release together.

"Come with me, love," I said as I was playing with her clit. She thrashed and withed under me before she was gripping my hair.

"I'm coming!" She screamed before her walls clenched as I was groaning and she shouted my name.

"Spencer!"

We were on the wave of pleasure and I cannot think more than this moment. My moment with my wife. I was breathless before Olivia was playing with hair.

"I hope you have another love to spare, my love," she said as I arched my eyebrow as I looked at her after we were back to earth again.

"I am with child," she said and I think my heart skipped a beat. I smiled as I was huffing with joy before I kissed her on the lips again.

"I love you, Olivia LeCuivre,"

"And I love you, Spencer LeCuivre."

~THE END~