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Once Upon another Escape
25
Epilogue
Two Years Later
"Edward has definitely been sticking his treasure in Bella's chest!" Uncle Marcus joked.
"For the love of god! Get off my case. Edward and I are married and have sex. Get over it already. Alice and Rose are both pregnant, too! Make sex jokes about them," I grumbled.
"My daughter isn't pregnant. Right, honey?"
"Bella, I told you not to say anything yet." Alice hissed at me.
I waved her off as Marcus started questioning his daughter. These past two years were definitely life changing. Esme and Carlisle had become involved in our lives and Masen's. They even had couples night with my mom and Charlie.
Plus we have another and a soon-to-be addition in our lives. Masen was now four, and on the last escape I became pregnant with our little girl, Amelia. This trip I would definitely not be getting pregnant, because I was pregnant with another little girl, Delilah.
Rose was seven months pregnant with a little boy and Alice had recently found out that she was pregnant. Since there would be three pregnant ladies on this trip, my grandfather had decided to make the trip easier for us, so we were staying at the Hyatt Four Seasons in Carlsbad, which was only an hour away for us.
"Bella, I think this little one is hungry," Esme said, bouncing Amelia in her arms.
Amelia's bronze ringlets sprang around her. She reached for me, her brown eyes wide when she saw her Cheerios.
"Mine, mine," she repeated, trying to grab them.
"Yes, yours." I pinched her chubby cheeks.
Edward came back with a happy-go-lucky Masen. He was looking more like Edward with each passing day. It was hard to believe that he was going to be turning five in a couple of months and starting kindergarten in the fall.
"How's my little princess?" he asked.
"She's good." I replied.
"And what about my other little angel?" he put his hand on my protruding stomach.
"She's active."
"And how's my beautiful glowing wife?" He pressed his lips against mine.
"I'm perfect," I answered honestly.
"Who wants a hotdog and who wants a hamburger?" my grandfather asked.
"Bella definitely wants a hotdog!" Uncle Marcus guffawed.
I guess some things never change, but I wouldn't change my family for the world. I would always treasure the Swan Escapes all my life.
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