Epilogue

A year later

Sarah's POV

Today was Andrei's birthday. We were celebrating his birthday in our mansion. Everything was ready: a cake, different cupcakes, balloons, other decorations.

As I went to the garden, I saw Dimitri and Andrei playing.

Dimitri caught him and started tickling him. Andrei was giggling while trying to pull away. Dimitri kissed his cheek and took him in his arms.

I approached them and caressed my little prince's chubby cheek.

Dimitri wrapped his free arm around my shoulder while he was holding Andrei in his arm, pulling me closer to him and brushed his lips against mine.

"Hi." Our parents and Valentina with her family greeted us as they walked towards us.

Valentina had another child two months ago. He was a cute boy.

My brother could not come. He got married eight months ago. His wife was pregnant with their first child. The doctor did not let her fly on the plane.

After blowing up candles on the cake, Andrei was busy with opening his gifts. Most correctly, tearing gift papers impatiently. Dimitri was helping him to open the gifts.

After opening all the gifts, they started playing with toys. Dimitri was as happy as Andrei while playing with a remote control helicopter.

Boys never grow up.

After everyone had left, we put Andrei in his crib. He fell asleep immediately. My little boy got so tired today; he played and ran in the garden all day long.

As Dimitri walked into our bedroom, he looked at me from head to toe lustfully. I wore a navy blue silk nightie.

"You are stunning." He stated, emphasizing each word as he approached me.

He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him and brushed his lips against mine. He plunged his tongue inside my mouth while he slid his hand under my nightie, rubbing my thigh. I moaned, gripping his hair.

He was kissing me hungrily while leading us towards the bed.

As my back touched the bed, I started to unbutton his shirt while he was kissing my neck. I took his shirt off and ran my hands along his bare back. He took my nightie off.

He trailed his lips down to my breast and put my nipple into his mouth. He started torturing me with his expert tongue. A loud moan escaped from my lips.

He trailed his lips down, placing soft kisses. I closed my eyes, enjoying his touches. Then, he stopped as he reached my panties and took my panties off in a flash. He gave me a devilish smirk before kissing me between my legs, making me gasp in pleasure.

He was torturing me with his tongue and fingers.

"Dimitri." I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut as I came.

He took his boxer off and parted my legs apart, positioning himself between my legs. He shoved his length inside me. I gasped, squeezing the sheet tightly. He entwined our hands above my head and rejoined our lips in a passionate kiss as he started moving inside me.

He screamed my name out as he came inside me. He collapsed on top of me. We were panting.

He rolled over and pulled me into his embrace.

"I love you, kiska." He said as he placed a tender kiss on my lips.

"I love you, too." I admitted, closing my eyes.

The next morning I woke up feeling nauseous. I put on my nightie quickly and ran to the bathroom, covering my mouth with my hand.

After vomiting, I brushed my teeth and washed my face. My face was still pale. I had been vomiting the last few weeks.

"Sarah." I heard Dimitri's voice.

"Coming." I left the bathroom.

Dimitri was in the bedroom, holding Andrei in his arms. Andrei was sobbing.

"He must be hungry. Galina is making breakfast. Can you hold him? I have a meeting early in the morning. I have to get ready." He said.

I nodded and took Andrei in my arms.

"My little prince, we are going to eat." I cooed him, caressing his silky blond hair. He cuddled in my arms, placing his head on my chest.

"I will pick you up at 7.00 p.m. Be ready." Dimitri informed while putting on his black suit pants.

I nodded. We were going to the restaurant this evening.

I put on a black midi dress and did my hair wavy. After putting my makeup, I took my clutch and left.

Dimitri stopped his car in front of the restaurant. We got out of his car. He placed his hand on my lower back and led us towards the entrance.

After the restaurant, we went for a walk.

We were walking along the Neva River, holding each other's hand.

"Do you remember when we were here for the first time?" Dimitri asked, wrapping his arm around me.

"How I can forget. It was a magnificent view. And my encounter was so handsome. As he is now, too." I replied, smiling happily.

He smiled at me back and planted a tender kiss on my lips.

Suddenly, my head spun. Dimitri caught me by my waist without letting me fall.

"Kiska, are you okay?" He asked nervously.

Without managing to reply my vision darkened.

When I opened my eyes, I was in the hospital. Dimitri was beside me, holding my hand.

When he noticed that I opened my eyes, he asked, worried. "How do you feel, kiska?" He was caressing my hair.

"What happened?"

"You fainted. I was so worried." He replied and placed a soft kiss on my forehead.

The door opened. The doctor walked in.

After asking how I felt, she informed. "Congratulations, you are two months pregnant."

"What?!" Dimitri looked at me, surprised. "We are having a baby again." He commented with happiness and joy in his eyes as he hugged me. I hugged him back happily.

Two years later

Sarah's POV

I was waiting for Dimitri, holding our little daughter, Mila in my arms. We were in New York to visit my parents. Dimitri went to buy some coffee for us with Andrei. From the same coffee shop that I bumped into him when I left this coffee shop.

"Mrs. Federova, your coffee." Dimitri said with an arrogant smirk on his face like the first day when we met while he was holding Andrei's hand.

I took the cup. "Thank you, Mr. Federov."

"Everything started with coffee." He commented as he wrapped his arm around me. "You turned my whole world upside down after my eyes laid on you." He added.

"I don't think so. You just wanted me to get into your bed and make your father angry." I stated.

"But I was a gentleman. Don't forget when you were drunk and jumped on me without resisting my irresistible charm anymore, I didn't touch you." He reminded, giving me an arrogant smirk.

"Yes. But I have some suspicion about it that you did it to earn my trust. It was a high percentage play." I commented.

"You broke my heart." He faked a sad expression, placing his hand on his heart.

I gave him a knowing look.

"Ok. I admit I wanted to get you into my bed and make my father angry. But one thing changed from that time, and one thing stayed the same. It changed that I love you so much if we compare it with our first encounter. But the thing that did not change is....I want you to get into my bed again and again. And these two will not change. Never." He confessed and winked at me.

"Pervert!" I exclaimed, laughing.

"But you are in love with this pervert."

"Yes, I am freaking crazy." I said.

"And freaking sexy." He added and brushed his lips against mine, kissing me passionately.

The End.

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