Epilogue

A week had passed.

“Eat.” Lucia said, raising the spoon in her hand and looked at Lucius, her tone more like an order and Lucius smiled, liking to being pampered by his daughter for seven whole days. In all these days, Lucia made sure he took his medications on time, had his meals on time and also made sure he didn't need to get out of his room.

“I'm full now, dear.” Lucius couldn't eat anymore and smiled when his grandson, Lucca showed his smile to his grandfather.

“He's been more active ever since you woke up, dad. I think he missed your company a lot.” Lucia smiled, watching her baby boy play with his grandpa.

Lucius inhaled softly. “You really shouldn't be feeding me right now, dear. Remember, you only just came out of a coma only two weeks ago. The maids can do this.”

Lucia raised a brow. “Oh really now? Last time I let the maids feed you when I had to breastfeed Lucca, you barely had three to four bites, and your mere presence alone scared the maids out of the room. So no, I'm not taking any chances with your health, dad. Now, have another bite.” Lucia shoved the spoon into Lucius' mouth. Lucius' surprised expression with his mouth full made Lucca giggle.

“See? It wasn't that hard. Plus, the food's delicious. Even Lucca wants a bite out of it but he knows he can't have strong food.” Lucia smiled when Lucca tried to get his little hands on the spoon.

Lucius chewed the food slowly before swallowing, he groaned as he was still weak and Lucia got the napkin to wipe his mouth clean. “There, now you should rest, dad. I'll take Lucca with me. He's kept you up for too long.”

“Wait, Lucia.” Lucius stopped Lucia when she stood up from the edge of the bed. “I want us to talk about Elsa. And, about your mom.”

“No, dad.” Lucia touched his hand, and went on to sit on the edge of the bed again. “Honestly, I really don't want to know anything about that, dad. And you really do not need to explain yourself. No matter what it was, that woman shouldn't have done what she did. And, I feel bad for her that she was sent to the mental institution for treatment. Having those miscarriages must have been awful for her....”

“And I was awful to her too, dear.” Lucius said, exhaling deeply. “It was true that our marriage was arranged to benefit both clans at the time. My father, your grandfather wanted to be the most powerful and unstoppable man in the world. Nothing mattered more to him than power, not even me, his own son. Just like me, even Elsa was being used as a tool for the alliance. I didn't love her and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't. I only slept with her for an heir but her miscarriages only got her into depression and me as well. And, that's when I met your mother.” A smile appeared on his face and Lucia smiled along with Lucca.

Sylvester remained just by the door, standing and eavesdropping, a small smile drawn on his face as he watched earnestly at the sight being played before his eyes. The rare sight of a daughter and father bonding and making up for lost times. He crossed his right leg over his left, his left shoulder leaning against the doorframe and making sure to remain invisible, allowing his angel to enjoy the company of her father.

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The second Lucia walked into the room, an arm grabbed her as soon as her foot got past the doorframe threshold, a gasp left her mouth, she blinked and in the next moment, Sylvester had her body pinned against the wall beside the back of the door.

Before Lucia could say a word, Sylvester crashed his lips against hers, both his arms sliding past her sides to roam on her back. Lucia moaned in his mouth, her hands also coming up to wrap around his neck, deepening the intense, passionate kiss.

“So where's Lucca?” Sylvester breathed out, his needy hands already pulling her top over her head.

“He's with his grandfather right now.” Lucia moaned with a smile when Sylvester impatiently roamed his hands around her back looking to unclasp her bra, he snapped it with a click and her breasts pulled out bare in front of him before he found her mouth again.

Sylvester quickly worked on unbottoning her pants, pulling them down to her knees, followed by her panties. Lucia moaned more in his mouth as she crashed her bare body against his, her hands tugging down at his belt buckle, unhooking the metal, unbottoning his jeans before digging her hands inside his boxers where she felt his strong, erected mannoth.

“Sylvester!...” Lucia inhaled, rubbing her clit against his boxers, massaging his clothed hardened cock.

Sylvester groaned deeply, pressing his cock against her clit, his lips parted, his warm breath against her face. “Fucking moan my name out like that, angel, and I won't fuck you nice and slow.”

Lucia locked her eyes with his, her blue eyes suddenly turning a shade darker, lust pouring from every vein and nerve of her eye sockets. Her hand squeezed his hardened stick, causing Sylvester to inhale with a deep groan.

“What if I don't want you to fuck me nice and slow?” Her breath touched his face heavily.

Sylvester's eyes darkened in approval as his hands quickly went down to grab both her bare ass, and Lucia jumped up a little, with her legs now wrapped around his torso. Sylvester carried her further into their room before gently dropping her against the soft mattress, their eyes not trailing away.

“I have fucking waited for you to tell me to fuck you hard and senseless, angel.” Sylvester whispered above her, his warm breath hovering over her flushed, red face. He quickly pulled his shirt over his shoulder and head, leaving his bare abs in front of her. Lucia couldn't resist the urge and roamed her hands on his strong, chiselled body.

“I want you inside of me right now! I damn want you inside of me now, Sylvester.” Lucia's voice came out in a desperate plea and Sylvester pulled down to kiss her mouth, her neck, collarbone, shoulders, chest, nipples, all down to her waistline. Lucia arched everytime, her mouth moaning and her clit desperate to be filled with his cock.

He flipped Lucia on her stomach, before receiving three spanks on her ass, making Lucia to giggle in excitement.

“Ready for my cock, angel?” He slapped his hard grith against her asscheeks, his tip rubbing her back, teasing her in a deep, sensual manner.

“Yes, Sylvester...Yes please....” Lucia moaned, jiggling her ass before she felt his blunt head of his cock making it's way into her wet clit. Lucia moaned loudly, with each pressing of his thick cock pulsating inside her. In one brutal shove, his entire cock disappeared inside her pussy and without warning, he began his hard, brutal thrusts, not giving her any time to even take in a breath.

Lucia cried out, feeling her insides stretching to accommodate his swollen cock with each push, the pain was both sweet and amazing in an instant. The bed made a constant noise with each of Sylvester's hard and brutal thrusts, Lucia's moans filling the entire space, her vision growing blurry with each passing second, her legs trembling and her nails clawing tightly against the sheets.

His cock drove into her with full force, plunging her abdomen to rumble, her release nearing, getting closer and closer, her breathing growing more heavy as she moaned loudly.

“Fucking cum on my cock, angel! I want you to cum! Cum for me now!” Sylvester ordered, his tone high and demanding, he spanked her right ass cheek before Lucia groaned, her head tilting up to stare at the ceiling as she allowed herself to convulse.

“Aahh!....Sylvester!...” Lucia came like shattering splashes, her entire body trembling like jelly as she came hard on his cock. Sylvester swallowed in a deep groan, her release lubricating and milking his cock.

Sweat dripped from every pore of Lucia's body, her hair sticking to her face as she was delusional after her shattering release before Sylvester spanked her ass again, his thrusts increased at a rapid pace, the bed bouncing under each of Sylvester's hard jerks.

Sylvester continued for hours railing her from all sides, he didn't care Lucia was famished and had come two more times. He wanted to fuck her until he was completely satiated. This time Lucia lay on her back, his cock poking her womb as he pressed his abs against her belly, causing Lucia to scream more at his deep intrusion.

After many hours, Sylvester groaned, his entire body spasming as he lost control and let himself feel her insides, his torso slapped against her clit, his balls against her ass, making sure he emptied every drop inside of her. He didn't pull out right away, instead drew Lucia close, his arms caging her around him as he inhaled her scent.

Lucia smiled at him, winced when Sylvester pulled out his soft flesh out of her, a trail of his cum trailing down her thighs, leaving them sticky and thick. She was way too tired to even move a muscle and only wanted to relax in Sylvester's arms before falling asleep in his embrace.

“Angel...” He muttered after a deep long silence, his voice giving away his exhaustion.

“Hmm?” Lucia hummed, just as tired.

“I fucking love you.” He whispered over her head, his hands raking in her hair.

Lucia smiled, her body too worn-out to even give out a response, was instead content with his statement, letting sleep consume her while in the arms of the man she had unknowingly and now willingly given her heart to.

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It was after a full eight months that Sylvester and Lucia came back to Russia, with Chacho, their guards and extra servants responsible for Lucca's care. The big news that Sylvester King's mysterious wife turning out to be the Godfather's daughter and the only heiress to the entire Romanov empire spread rapidly towards every part of the city, especially to Sylvester's relatives. It was a deep shock to all. Sylvester knew things were going to change from here on, lots of paperworks to fill, their side of the matter to the press and to also reorganize his cartel, now that Danilo was no more. But then looking at his angel and his eight months old baby who was crying non stop - seeming to miss his grandfather and the house back in Doha, Sylvester knew he was going to be just fine.

A few months later, Lucca turned one year old and Sylvester had organized a lavish banquet in his son's honor at the King estate. He invited all of the city's people, including his relatives who now wanted to make peace with him at any costs, rub his shoes if necessary in order to remain in his good books as he now had the full support from Lucius Romanov.

Sylvester made sure the birthday of his son remained a grand one, all the elite classes and townspeople were all equally invited to join in the celebration, it was an invite that nobody could refuse. Apart from knowing the birthday boy, the people were more interested in meeting Lucius Romanov's long lost daughter and the heiress. They all wanted to friend her and forge alliances with her husband.

Lucia wore a sleek silver dress, very fancy and loud in the design and very striking and elegant in appearance. She definitely looked the part of a sophisticated, rich, high-class sociable heiress. Her minimal makeup and her perfectly styled hair added to the woman's pure elegance, it was like it ran deep in her in a natural way. The guests roared with both astonishment and cheers the moment Lucia and Sylvester stepped out like the perfect and ideal couple that they were, with Lucca perfectly dressed in a cute little white suit similar to that of his father.

The media quickly surrounded them like swarm of flies, the cameras clicking every two seconds, lights flashing and everyone dying to get just a word from the Romanov one and only heiress. Lucca clinged unto Sylvester's arm tightly while wearing a frown, clearly not liking the noise around him.

“Please everyone, there will be time for me to give my statement, but for now I want to enjoy this wonderful day with my family and son, thank you.” Lucia smiled before Chacho ordered the guards to help create a way for them. Lucius arrived later in the afternoon and Lucca was more than excited to meet his grandfather after several months. The guests cheered as the giant cake was brought to the center stage, a big number 1 stood tall on the cake presented before Lucca, whose eyes twinkled while eyeing the cake.

The family gathered around Lucca, a fire was lit on the giant number 1, and Lucia and Sylvester urged for their boy to blow on the candle. Lucca blew on it and a loud, huge round of applause echoed afterwards. The birthday party became a massive hit all over social media, performances were done by famous artists who were also invited to add more glamour and poise to the already mounted atmosphere.

The party rode until very late in the night, Lucca had fallen asleep over two hours ago and was being carried around by Jenny, his nanny before he was taken inside. Lucia and Sylvester smiled, and shook hands with the guests as they were leaving the estate. Sylvester had to keep his smile intact for an entire hour while thanking the guests for coming, he couldn't wait to carry his angel and make love to her all night long.

Lucia, sensing his intentions got her fingers behind him, her right hand groping his ass as a mischievous smirk played on her face.

“You are one fucking naughty girl, I'm starting to think you aren't an angel anymore...” Sylvester's voice was low and raspy. His Adam Apple bobbed with anticipation as Lucia batted her lashes at him.

“Maybe I'm becoming like the devil's wife instead of an innocent angel.” She purred and Sylvester inhaled before calling out for Chacho.

“Chacho! See to it that the guests leave the estate safely.” His voice came out deep and breathless, his body impatiently wanting to have her right now. He grabbed her arm and pulled her inside the house.

Up in their bedroom, they made sweet love on their balcony, wanting to be witnessed by the bright full moon brightening the darkness. They didn't care if they would be seen or filmed, because they only cared about each other and only drown in their love.

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Lucia woke up to the sound of her baby's cries coming from the baby crib next to her. She tried to move but Sylvester's arm was caged around her body, she tried pulling his arm away but Sylvester only whined, refusing to let her go.

“Stay with me a bit longer, angel.” Sylvester whined.

Lucia rolled her eyes at his childish act, it was the same with Lucca and now with their second baby. “Just let me go, Sylvester. Lucrecia is crying, I need to feed her.”

Sylvester opened his eyes, and in an instant he was already in front of the baby crib before Lucia. He carried Lucrecia out and cradled her. “She isn't hungry at all. She's just crying to get some attention. Her elder brother was like that as well. These children only want to take all of their mother's attention and leave their father to lodge all alone. Not fucking happening.”

Lucia raised a brow, a hint of amusement spreading on her lips. “Oh really now? And how well do you know that. For all we know, she might be hungry again.”

“You fed her three hours ago, and now I want you to spend time with me. This baby girl is also sucking the life out of you. She should get her own bottle.” Sylvester wore a weird face while looking at his daughter, her bright blue eyes sparkled as she looked back at him. A wide smile appeared on Sylvester's face. “Who's my little princess? Who's daddy's little princess? It's you.” He tickled her with his finger and they both laughed.

“You never were this playful with Lucca when he was eight months old.” Lucia smiled.

“Well, that kid almost took you away from me. He had to get that as punishment. But my little princess is daddy's little girl.” Sylvester smiled rocking his daughter, swaying his arms from side to side.

They heard a knock on their door before Lucca's loud energetic voice echoed from outside the door. Lucia giggled when she saw the look of stress fill Sylvester's forehead. Lucca was a playful boy, he loved to get his father's attention and make him play with him until he was totally worn-out.

“Well, what do you know, it's already morning.” Sylvester exhaled out a deep sigh as Lucia stood up from the bed and strolled towards the door to open it for Lucca.

“Good morning, mommy!” Four years old Lucca came into the room, his voice loud and made Lucrecia start to cry again.

“Good morning daddy! Today is a holiday! We are going to play all day.” Lucca came to hug his father from behind with suddenity, making Sylvester tighten his arm around Lucrecia.

“Easy now, Lucca. You don't want to hurt your baby sister.” Sylvester said.

“Don't worry daddy! I am Lucrecia's elder brother, and just like you and mom had taught me, I'll make sure to take very good care of her. I'll protect her at all costs.” Lucia smiled proudly after hearing her son's beautiful words.

Lucia had a rule of having her kids after three years apart. She made it very clear to Sylvester and he agreed with her.

“Have you brushed your teeth?” Lucia asked and Lucca nodded, showing her his perfect white teeth. “Jenny always makes sure I brush my teeth twice everyday.” Lucca beamed.

“Alright then, it's time for breakfast. I'll have the maids set the table.” And, just like that, Lucia and Sylvester settled in the dining room with their two kids, and just before starting, Lucia created a tradition of her kids and her always praying before eating. Everyone held each other's hands on the table and silently prayed together. Sylvester didn't believe at all in God but did believe in himself, knowing full well he was going to kill and annnihate anyone who would try and want to harm the wonderful family he had created with his angel.