Months after the ruins were refurnished; the house of gangsters was finally back. Have things changed? Yes thing have changed. Since there aren't any bad guys;  were finally able to live the life we truly deserved. Josh and Jake moved to Florida after adopting a teenager. The little girl that they have adopted brought them closer then ever.
As for becks and Mathew; they run a daycare now. Which allows there toddler to interact with more kids his age. Since hes homeschooled.
Deangeline has been trying to find her true love for a few months now. She's gone on tinder dates and hasn't had a successful date. It pains me to see her come home from a date in tears. Knowing that the next day she's going to go on another date. Only to get rejected once again.

Everyone else moved out except for her . So she's been living in the attic of our new mansion. One point five million dollars later; and a new mansion was built .
Arthurs been so busy with his gang meetings to pay attention to me. I feel like he's been trying to be there for me. But every time he gets too close his business pulls him away. Plus; we have been attempting to have a baby for six months.
But it's not our time....
Not our time to be parents.
I'm not giving up, I just don't want the gangster activity to get in the way of my parenting.

The door bell rings as I raise my eyebrow. It's nearly midnight; why would someone be at the front door so late at this time?
I slowly open the door. My eyes widening as I stare at the person on my doorstep. Not just a person; but a child. She stares up at me; tears in her emerald eyes as she brushes her bangs out of her eyes.
" Please help....."
Suddenly the little girl shuts her eyes. Quickly I lean down to her height; catching her as she faints in my arms. She's soaked in rain water. Where's this little girls parents?!
Most importantly who would leave a kid in the soaking rain?!

Deangeline helps me carry her inside.  We gently lay her on the couch turning on the fireplace to give her some heat. Her face was full of dirt. This little girl....
She didn't deserve to be neglected like this. Deangeline hands me a warm rag as I slowly clean her cheeks.
" Mari who is she?"

I continue to clean this mysterious little girls cheeks as I speak to dean.

" I don't know I found her on our doorstep. She's so tiny and fragile. Skin and bones; who would neglect a beautiful child like this?"

The front door opens; Arthurs home. He locks the front door and slowly approaches.

"What the hell is happening."