This is the last chapter. I know that this is the 4th story where I write a child for Fox and Teresa, but what can I say...I'm a sucker for this stuff. I keep writing a daughter because I feel that with the reputation Fox has, he will be just different as a father especially if it's a girl. I think he would break the legs of anyone who came within 2 feet of her. Then there are those scenes that he has with Little Ethan where he just melts my heart, like totally. He is so different with the little guy. Like Fox has this whole different persona. I really hope JER writes him a child, but not with Whitney because I think that it will happen (like he gets her pregnant just like his father did with Eve) that is not an option. It has to be with Teresa.

My rant is over, I really hope you enjoy this last chapter.

CHAPTER 53 Happy Life

Fox went in the bedroom and stopped when he saw his wife lying down on their bed. She was on her side with a hand on their one year old daughter. She was looking at her smilingly and the little girl was gazing back at her while she was trying to pull her foot to her mouth. He laid down behind Teresa, putting an arm around her waist and his head on top of hers. He watched his daughter and smiled.

"It is such a wonder to me how children this age can stretch like this."

Teresa laughed at his remark.

"Actually Sasha is a better stretcher than Ethan was though."

"Ah well, I guess girls can do some things better."

He looked at the two girls in his life. They were everything to him.

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Teresa sat in the bathroom, holding the pregnancy test between her fingers.

"Fox, Fox..."

He pushed the door open and looked at what she was holding. She saw an expression of fear in his eyes.

"Are you?"

She nodded and started to cry. He went to her and held in his arms.

"We're going to be alright Teresa."

"I couldn't take it if something happened to it. I don't think I'll be able to survive it."

"Nothing will happen to our baby because you and I will make sure that it stays safe and protected, always. We have been trying to have a child since we got married and here it is."

"Do you think we are ready for this."

He smiled and nodded.

"I know I am. I also know that you and I are solid and for real and that we will be here for our child from the get go. We are never going to go through what we went through with little E. The circumstances are different."

"You think so?"

"No, I know so. And I also know that I'm happy and thrilled to have a second chance to be a father and that this time I will not blow it."

She laughed in the midst of her tears.

"You are amazing, you know that?"

"I think you told me a few times already. But putting all cockiness aside, I couldn't be happier about this."

"Neither could I. I'm scared, but as long as I have you by my side, then nothing can stop me."

"See, that's my girl!"

She smiled at his remark and left the bathroom. He followed her.

"So, a boy or a girl?"

She turned around and faced him with a wide grin on her face.

"You'll know in nine months."

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"Mr. and Mrs. Crane, here's your daughter."

Teresa held her daughter for the first time in her arms and felt overwhelmed. Fox was looking over her shoulder.

"Look what we made, Fox. She is beautiful, isn't she?"

"Did you think of any names?"

Both Fox and Teresa looked at each other.

"I was thinking Sacha."

"I like it, Teresa. But what about Devin?"

She smiled.

"I like it too."

"Both names?"

"Both names."

Teresa looked down at her daughter.

"Welcome to the world Sacha Devin Crane."

Fox kissed Teresa's forehead.

"I think I've been waiting for this moment forever."

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"Okay you two. We didn't come here to spend every minute alone you know."

Teresa and Fox looked at Paloma and Gwen who were standing under the door of their bedroom.

"Can you believe this Paloma? How long did it take them to get together and now we almost need a crowbar to pry them apart."

They laughed at Gwen's remark.

"Come on guys."

Paloma picked up her niece from the bed.

"The cake is ready and the birthday girl needs to be downstairs with her guests."

Fox and Teresa got up from their bed as Paloma handed Teresa her daughter.

"Where is the Godfather?"

"Downstairs with the phone plugged on his ear."

"Fox, did you tell Dylan that he wasn't supposed to be doing business today?"

He raised his shoulder. They went downstairs where the table was set and a cake with a single candle sat in the middle.

"Give me my beautiful Goddaughter."

Gwen took the child from Fox as Teresa looked on. After all that everyone in the room had gone through, she was still surprised to see that a bond united them all.

"I hope it will remain like this forever."