I step back and rub my face from the tears and laugh "Mrs Catriona Mary MacManus. I like it"

"It certainly has a lovely ring to it" Murphy says with a grin.

"Now all we need to do is knock you up" Connor teases

My smile falls from my face "What now?"

Murphy places his hand over my stomach "Aye, get a little MacManus growing inside ya."

I scoff "Nope! You two are twins so the chances of me having twins is pretty bloody high and in yer mother's words, I'm no having two ungrateful little bastards growing inside me, ruining my girlish figure and sucking me dry" I say with an Irish accent

Connor and Murphy laugh loudly "Oh, Rhi, love. You're funny" Connor says.

Murphy straightens and says with a smirk "Besides, we've had a lot of unprotected sex, Rhi. You might already being growing a pair of ungrateful bastards"

My eyes widen "Don't say that!" I snap angrily

Connor and Murphy look at me surprised "we're just kiddin', darlin'" Connor says gently

I feel my face burn with embarrassment at my reaction "Well don't"

"Ya don't want kids?" Murphy asks

I shrug "Not right now" I grin up at them "Besides I already have two children that require constant attention, you two!"

The boys laugh and the atmosphere lightens. Rocco comes through the door with bags in his hands "I got Chinese, that okay?"

I run over to him and take the food from him "Aye! I'm starvin'!"

During dinner, Rocco kept looking between the three of us with an air of confusion about him, as if he is trying to work something out. His eyes fall to the rings on the boy's fingers before flicking to mine "Hey! Is that a team thing? I want one too!" He exclaims

I look at my ring as the boys laugh "Sorry, Roc. This is our thing" Murphy says

Rocco glowers "Do I get in on anything?"

"Roc, these are wedding rings" Connor says with a smirk.

Rocco looks between the three of us shocked before saying slowly "You three are married? How does that work?"

"Doesn't have to be on paper for it to be valid Roc" Murphy says.

"Are you shitting me?" Rocco asks with a grin

The three of us shake our heads. Rocco jumps up with an excited cry. He grabs the bottle of whiskey he bought and opens it "Here's to you three!" He exclaims and starts downing the alcohol.

"Roc? You alright?" I ask

He bangs the bottle of the table "Excited, Princess! I want nothing but happiness for these two" He kisses Murphy's head then Connor's. He moves round the table and kisses me on the lips.

He pulls away and I sit there frozen "Italians are weird" I say with a shake of my head.

Rocco goes into celebration mode and is passed out in a matter of hours. "What was that?" I ask, confounded.

"That was Rocco" Connor replies.

I laugh a little "When I was a little girl, I was watching the Godfather with my dad. This is back when we lived in Scotland. You know that scene when the girl gets married and the Don gives people favours on his daughter's wedding day?"

The boys nod.

"My da always said that he would do that on mine. When you're a little girl your daddy is your hero. I thought he meant he was going to hand out gifts." I say with a laugh.

"Rhi, are ya sure about taking out your da" Connor asks looking concerned.

"Evil men, dead men. Right?" I ask "It's rather Shakespearean don't you thing?"