I am so sorry for not updating sooner. I got side tracked reading a new series. The series is called FIFTY SHADES, I'm still on the first book. Anyone under the age of 18 should not read it. It is very detailed in the details of the book.. This is the last chapter of this story. I will be making a third part to it, but not right away. I thank everyone for their kind words of support. Thanks for reading and as always, please enjoy and review.

RPOV

I cannot believe that today is the day, the day that I become Mrs. Dimitri Belikov. We wanted to have a small wedding, but my Mother and Dimitri's Mother had other plans. The only thing that Dimitri and I had a say in was what we were wearing.

Dimitri was wearing a black three piece suit with a chocolate brown necktie and cuff links that were in the shape of roses. His shoulder length deep brown hair, was tied back at the nape of his neck with a few strands tucked behind his ears because they were not long enough and kept slipping out of his ponytail.

He looks so nervous standing under the the rose and lily covered arch. He is talking to his best man Mikhail and his other friend Jessie. Well, the other two men are doing most of the talking, Dimitri is just nodding and glancing towards the house. Every time I see him look this way I quickly close the curtain back over, I don't want him to see me before I walk down the aisle.

My Dad flew all of my friends over to Russia for my wedding. It was such short notice no one would have had the chance to save for it. I was so glad that they were all able to make it, it wouldn't be the same with out them. They all helped me through a lot and it wouldn't have been right not having them here.

I was standing in Viktoria's bedroom at the window trying to peek at Dimitri through the curtains, thinking of the huge surprise I have for him,when my Dad walks in the room.

"Are you ready?...It's time..."

I turn from the window to look at my father. His eyes are glassy with the threat of tears and he breaths out a breath.

"Dad, don't you dare cry, because if you do I will again and Lissa will kill me for having to do my makeup for a third time." wagging my finger warningly at him.

He puts his fatherly smile on so to try and not cry. He takes a few short steps towards me and grasps my hands in his. "My Baby Girl...You look so, so beautiful...It seems like only yesterday that your mother and I were taking you home from the hospital."

He gives me a small kiss on the cheek and loops his right arm through my left and we walk down the stairs.

Waiting in the kitchen is Lissa, who is my maid of honor, Viktoria who is my other bridesmaid and Paul who is the ring bearer. Lissa and Viktoria clap and smile excitedly as I entered the room.

Lissa walks over to me and hands me my bouquet of roses and lilies."You look so beautiful Rose...Are you ready?" I just nod my head.I fear that if I let my words out I will cry.

We all walk out the kitchen door with Paul in the lead. We stop for a moment so Lissa and Viktoria can fluff the back of my dress out. In that brief moment I look up at my Dad. He pats my arm with his free hand and smiles a sad happy smile.

Lissa and Viktoria takes their places in front of me, then we round the corner to head up the aisle.

I'm standing at the foot of the aisle waiting for my turn to go down. My gaze is looking down. My father pats my arm, singling that it is our turn.

I slowly lifted my gaze from my feet and found myself staring into deep chocolate brown eyes. The only eyes that I could see, everyone else has disappeared.

DPOV

Today is the day that Roza becomes my Wife.

How could one person have me so nervous. I barely register that Mikhail and Jessie are talking to me. I'm too busy taking peeks at Viktoria's bedroom window, I know that my life is standing just beyond the curtains. Everytime that I peek that way, I see the curtain falling back into place.

I also glance at the crowd of family and friends that have gathered on such short notice. It is two weeks to the day that I asked Roza to be my wife. It is so nice that all of her family and friends were able to make it over from the states.

"Dimitri? Are you even listening to me?" Mikhail says with a laugh.

"To be honest Mik, I haven't heard a word anyone has said to me all day." I reply.

Mikhail and Jessie each put a reassuring grip on my shoulder.

Smart mouth Jessie says, "Don't worry Dimka. I left a very detailed letter on how to do it on the bed at the cabin. So you don't need to worry about not knowing how to...OW!..." I didn't let him finish. Mikhail and I both slapped him in the back of the head.

My gaze was to the ground, when Mikhail nudged me. I lifted my gaze from the ground to look at him. All he did was point and everyone disappeared.

I stood at the head of the aisle staring into the eyes of the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen. She was wearing a simple white strapless gown with a chocolate brown sash around the middle. Her hair was in loose curls pulled off to one side with a lily holding it in place. Around her neck, was a necklace and earring set with a tear drop in the shape of a rose. She took my breath away.

Abe had placed Roza's hand in mine then disappeared with the rest of the crowd.

I remember only staring into Roza's eyes and repeating some words after the Father. When I finally got to kiss my bride, the crowd of people came back into focus and everyone was up on their feet.

As Roza Belikov and I, Dimitri Belikov, walked down the aisle, we were greeted by tears and laughters of joy.

RPOV

Lissa and I were sitting on the back porch watching our family and friends dance and have fun at the reception. Dimitri had excused himself to go to the bathroom. It has been the only time that he has left my side all evening.

Our wedding reception was not like a normal wedding reception. It was more like a backyard picnic with all of our family and friends. It was nice and simple. I think my mother and mother-in-law did wonderfully in planing this day. I couldn't have had asked for anything better.

As the sun started to set, someone had started a fire pit off to the side and someone else started to pass around red solo cups of something.

Dimitri walks back over to were Lissa and I are sitting. He has three cups in hand. He passes one to Lissa, one he keeps and he passes me the third cup.

"What's this?" I ask.

With a smile that reaches up on one side, Dimitri replies, "A russian tradition. This is for the speeches. After whoever wants to makes a speech, we all take a drink of this."

With a sniff of the cup, I pass it back to Dimitri with my gaze to the ground, his smile fades.

"I cannot drink this. It's vodka." I say, trying to act unaffected by the sudden disappearance of his smile.

I look back up into his eyes and don't say another word. I wish that he would clue in as to why I cannot drink the vodka.

With his smile gone and his voice found, he says, "Why? You had russian vodka before. You said that you liked it."

With my smile hidden no longer, I was tackled into a sideways hug by Lissa who was the first one to clue in. Dimitri just looked stunned by Lissa sudden show of affection.

"Clue in Dimitri...What is the only thing that could make a woman not take a drink of alcohol?" By this time Lissa was on her feet, holding Dimitri by the shoulders looking into his blank stare.

Dimitri's smile started to spread across his lips as realization hit him. The red solo cups,filled with russian vodka,went flying as Dimitri scooped me up into a hug.

DPOV

I was staring into Lissa's eyes and her words hit me. Finally it had clicked. Without thinking, I tossed aside the red solo cups and scooped Roza into a hug.

I didn't think that this day could get any better, I was proved wrong yet again.

I pulled back from the hug to look at Roza. I could see that her facial expression was the same as my own, the biggest brightest smile was on Roza's face.

"Are you sure?" I asked and all she could do was nod yes. I pulled my Roza and our baby back into a hug.

Lissa whispered, "Umm...People are staring now."

I released Roza from the hug and locked our fingers together. We faced our family and friends, who were all staring at us.

Before turning my gaze from Roza, I placed a simple kiss on her lips and placed my free hand over her pregnant belly. I pulled my eyes from Roza and looked out over the crowd of our family and friends. With happy tears escaping my eyes I said, "We are having a baby."

Yeva was the first to move and come over to us. She started shaking her finger in Roza's face. "I knew you would bring me a great-grand baby...I couldn't have asked for anyone better for my..Our Dimka." I resisted to let a laugh escape. The look on Roza's face was priceless.

Yeva turned her gaze to me. Her hard expression lightened. She padded me on the cheek and said, "Dimka..Don't worry...I already told you that you will be a good one." She gave each Roza and I a kiss on our cheeks and walked away.

A few steps away she stops and turns around. With that knowing smile of hers, she says, "You will need to buy two of everything." She winks and continues to walk away.

Both Roza and I turn to look at each other. She speaks first, "Did Yeva just tell us we are having twins?" I shake my head yes. Then we both look down at the unseen babies in her belly.

Early the next morning I awake before Roza. I do not move out of bed, I just lay there watching my wife and the mother of my soon to be born children sleep.

Very quietly and gently I move down the bed, trying not to wake Roza. I remove part of the sheet to expose Roza's belly and place two kisses on her belly, one for each of our babies.

In a gentle whisper I say, "My life is complete." I lay my head gently on Roza pregnant belly. I draped one arm over Roza and our babies, I hug them all while I drift back to sleep.

So what do you think? I'm going to do this story as a trilogy. I am going to take two weeks off of writing before I post the next part of this story. I'm going to try and have several chapters written before I post. Thank you to all my readers and I will talk to you all when I get back from vacation.