Epilogue Xander
Imarried Adorra six months later. When I asked why the delay, she said some shit about Yaya. Telling me some shit about chasing her. How the fuck was I supposed to chase her when I wasn’t letting her get away?
We compromised on the mafia thing. She had a few of her friends who wrote in a series called The Sindicate Towers. It was mafia, but it focused more on sexy love scenes than murder, which was fine with me since I was the one she researched those scenes with. My girl had a huge imagination—thank you, God.
Every year, we returned to visit Kouris. Staying in the villa for three weeks out of the year. Yaya, Cora, Lyre, and Auntie Evangelina visited when we returned. My cousins Theo, Matthias, and Leo came with their wives and kids. Everyone was welcome, even that asshole Nicos.
The only rule I had was that they gave us a week before they showed up. A week that usually dragged into ten days before they said enough was enough. They were coming over, and if we were still making love, then we’d better prepare for an orgy. That threat was enough to rip me away from her, because I would never share my wife. Couldn’t understand the fucking concept.
The only thing missing were the kids we both wanted. But we finally decided to start working on that project. We waited until we returned to Kouris, the island where we fell in love under the Greek summer sun and where the next chapter of our lives would begin.