Epilogue 2

Twenty minutes later, the house smelt sensational with home-cooked goodness. Vance strolls into the kitchen while his wife cooks pancakes. He wraps his arms around her from behind and kisses her pulse. “As good as this food smells, I can’t wait to eat you later,” Vance growls in her ear hungrily, making her grin.

“Shh, baby, the kids are going to hear you,” Maya whispers back, looking up at him,