Epilogue!

10 years later

I carefully held Raya in my arms. She was so small and delicate. There was no way she was our child.

"Are you sure?" I asked, jokingly. Dimitri laughed and the doctor looked shocked.

"I'm just saying, she's so tiny and fragile, no way she came from either of us." I looked at the doctor with mock seriousness. His eyes, not sure how it is possible, got wider.

"M-mrs. Belikov, I can assure you that is your daughter." he stumbled with his words. I finally laughed.

"I'm kidding, doc. Take a joke." I grinned. Dimitri shook his head, but smiled none the less. The doctor looked mad. He stormed out of the room and I giggled. I stroked her hair.

"She looks like you." I murmured. He wrapped his arm around me.

"Ivan and Nika look like you." He said into my hair. We sat like that for a moment watching our baby. There was a knock on the door. I looked up. It was my mom, Dimitri's family, Lissa and Christian. I smiled.

My mom was holding our other daughter, Nicole and Dimitri's mother was holding our oldest son, Ivan. Our second youngest, Grigory, was holding my mother's hand.

Dimitri and I now had four children. Oldest to youngest it was: Ivan (named after Dimitri's best friend)- 7, Nicole - 4, Grigory (named after my temporary foster brother) - 2, and now Raya. Lissa came and sat next to us. She was pregnant with her own baby that was due in 4 months.

"She's beautiful. Just like you, Rose." Lissa said, happily. Christian stood in the corner watching us. Ever since Lissa got pregnant, Christian had been super protective. It was a tad creepy. Viktoria and Dimitri's older sisters sat on the couch. His mother and grandmother stood at the end of the bed and my mother stood beside Lissa.

My kids were on the bed staring in awe at the baby. I grinned.

"Mama, my mozhem vzyat' yee domoi? (Mommy, can we take her home?)" Nicole asked, happily. I laughed.

"Konechno, med. (Of course, honey.)" We lived in St. Petersburg, Russia in a beautiful large house. The kids mainly spoke Russian, but we were teaching Ivan and Nicole English. She grinned. Grigory looked up at me.

"L-lyublyu tebya. (Love you)" He said with a big grin. Everyone gasped.

"H-his first words!" I squealed. Dimitri grinned and picked up Grigory. He kissed his cheeks.

"Khoroshaya rabota , druzhishche! (Good job, buddy!)" He exclaimed. Everyone was talking and moving about in the small room. We hardly heard the knock on the door. I 'shh'ed everyone.

"Voidite. (Come in.)" I called. Everyone moved out of the way so I could see. There was a man holding flowers. I hadn't seen him in forever so I almost didn't recognize him.

"Grisha?" I exclaimed. My son, Grigory, looked up. Grisha grinned and came to give me the flowers.

"Dimitri told me that you had your baby." He said with a smile. I grinned back and nodded.

"Grisha, let me introduce you to my family."

Next Day at Night

I collapsed on the couch in Dimitri's arms. He chuckled and held me tight. The kids were finally asleep and I had just put Raya down. We were finally alone. He turned off the T.V. and we snuggled together on the couch.

He murmured something that I didn't quite understand.

"What?" I looked up at him. He smiled.

"My little runaway."

Aw! Don't you just love how I worked the title in there? Haha

So Rose has about a million kids, but its okay :D

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