The Possessive Billionaire ✔

Epilogue

"Matteo come back here and stop chasing your brother!" I yelled after my son as I wiped Daniella's face with a napkin while Evelina was rocking Connor back to sleep.

"Mommy!" Matteo groaned as Daniel ran full speed at his brother, both boys tumbling to the grass as they began to fake wrestle. I sighed as I lifted Daniella and walked over to them.

I towered over my two boys and glared at them as both of them stood up, placed their hands behind their backs and looked at the ground like the polite boys I raised them to be.

"We won't be coming to this park if you behave like this!" I scolded them, "I can't look after all of you! You need to stay in my line of sight so that if something happens  Evelina or I can actually see it!"

"I'm sorry mommy. It won't happen again," Daniel said his head still lowered.

"It's fine I forgive you. Both of you. Now you can still play but don't go too far away." I said and went back to the bench and watched as Evelina continued to rock Connor in her arms.

"Why am I the only girl?" Ella asked, her blue eyes facing me, wide and curious.

"Because that's the way it is meant to be my dear." I informed her.

She nodded, "My brothers are bad boys!" She giggled.

"They are indeed, Ella." I told her.

After six years of being married to Brandon Hawthorne we had four children. Matteo, Daniel, Daniella and Connor Hawthorne.

Matteo is a year older than the twins, Daniel and Daniella, while the twins were three years older than Connor who still enjoyed being a baby.

Brandon had hired Evelina to help me out with the four rascals as I couldn't handle them on my own any longer. They were a huge nuisance in my life but I wouldn't have it any other way.

Brandon still faithfully goes to work everyday and returns to the palace he bought us at exactly five. His mother, Evelyn always helped with babysitting the kids when we needed space from them. Richard and Evelyn were wrapped around by all my children's tiny fingers. I guess they couldn't help it, my kids were quite adorable.

You may assume that I'm being biased as they are my kids, but I'm not. People always admire their beauty which they inherited from their father more than me. Connor was the closest to actually resemble me. Daniel, Ella and Matteo all resembled Brandon.

Brandon and I had also formed a small tight knit group. We always have someone over which the kids enjoy as they get to play with little people around their age. Our group consisted of Perla, Claire, Nicholas, Hunter, Zoey, Angelo, Lissa, Mel, Alessio along with Brandon and I.

Perla and Nicholas had broken up but I still see her every now and then. She was a mess but had her cousin Emily comforting her while Nicholas himself was going to possibly die of alcohol poisoning. I do see Nick from time to time and he seemed to warm up to me which I'm happy about.

Melanie and Alessio were still dealing with losing their son Luciano who would have been a year older than Matteo but now had four other children. All of them were a year apart and had the same first letter of their names. Melanie had an obsession with them having the same initials so it turned out that her children's names were: Vincent, Vienna, Victoria and another male on the way whom was to be named Victor Jackson.

Claire and Hunter were now patching things up, I was absolutely shocked when I found a few things out about them. Hunter, Brandon, Alessio, Angelo and Nicholas seemed to have formed a friendship bond despite owning massive businesses and sometimes being rivals in business. The four men did a great job at leaving business matters at business and being friends at the  friendly meet ups.