(Warning: There is talk of the loss of a baby in this epilogue, so please, if you are triggered in any way, don't read.)
*** Five years later ***
Nola
“I can’t believe we finally have our baby, Kylan.” I sob, glancing down at the little bundle of joy in my arms who only came into this world an hour ago. He looks so much like Kylan. I am sure he will break some hearts when he is older.
“Me too, my love,” he replies, just as emotionally.
We honestly never thought it would happen. We tried for two years, with no luck, but then I finally fell pregnant, but sadly I lost the baby at only ten weeks. It was a horrible time for us. I fell into a deep depression, and Kylan buried his head in work and gambling. It nearly tore us apart, but we pulled through it together and went to couple ther
