A/N: Another story of mine came to an end and I kinda feel emotional again. At last, i managed to successfully finish it. Thank you guys for reading this story. Thank you for all the support, comments and votes. If you noticed it, i didn't include about Sicily here and Marco's reign. Well, i intentionally didn't because it will be part of Marcus' story. 

Who's story do you want me to write next? I will count the most requested TBG name for TB & TP series 4. 

WARNING!!! This chapter contains MATURE scenes for ADULTS and OPEN-MINDED readers only! Read at your own risk!

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EPILOGUE

MAGGIE's POV

I bit my lower lip as I remained seated on the chair while waiting for the results of my tests. Marco and I were currently at the hospital. I felt my husband's hand hold mine as if calming me down. I looked at him and smiled.

"You look tense, my queen." He uttered and then caressed my cheek with his hand while gazing at me lovingly.

"I'm just worried. What if I wasn't pregnant after all? I don't want you to get disappointed. This is my fault. I shouldn't've told you about it because I wasn't sure yet." He chuckled and then planted a soft kiss on my lips.

"Quit being too negative. If you're not pregnant yet then that's not a problem. We can always work harder. You know, double our nightly efforts and stuff." He answered and then wiggled his eyebrows naughtily. As usual, I got scandalized of how bold and straightforward he was.

Even though he didn't directly say it, I already understood what he meant by that. It was obvious just by the way he stared at me playfully.

"I already know what's going through your mind right now and I'm not even surprised anymore. You're really naughty, you know that?" I answered while shaking my head and he laughed amusedly.

"Only to you, my queen. Only to you." He whispered and then kissed me once again. His sweetness melted my heart. How could I get mad of how naughty he was when he's this affectionate towards me everytime?

I was about to say something when we heard the doctor call for us.

"Mrs. Alessi?" We looked at each other and then stood up from our seats. We followed the doctor inside. Until now, I still couldn't believe that my husband was an Alessi. I've been hearing a lot of things about them but I've never thought that one day, I would be married to one of them.

Marco and Dui still uses their surname 'Pearce' but Marco prefers for us to use his real surname as husband and wife. Well, Marco used his real name in our marriage certificate so I'm legally Mrs. Alessi.

Everytime someone calls me Mrs. Alessi, my heart swells with happiness.

While Marco and I were sitting in front of the doctor inside her clinic, we couldn't hide our excitement. But we were a little bit on the anxious side and other mixed feelings as well. Deep inside of me, I was wishing for a positive result.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Alessi. You're currently three weeks pregnant." The doctor finally announced and my heart jumped with so much joy upon hearing the good news. I looked at Marco, tears of joy started pouring my eyes.

I couldn't believe that I was really pregnant. I couldn't explain what I was feeling. It felt surreal.

"I'm pregnant, Marco." I uttered emotionally while smiling. Just like me, he became teary-eyed too but happiness was evident on his handsome face.

"I knew it." He cupped my face and then kissed me. "God knows how happy I am right now, my queen. Thank you because you made me complete." He hugged me tightly. We were both emotionally happy.

"We're going to have a celebration party after this. I can't wait to tell our families and friends that we're going to be parents soon." He sounded so proud and elated. I hugged him back. The smile on lips never faded.

"This is the first time that I've seen a husband reacted this way upon hearing that his wife is pregnant. You're lucky to have him, Mrs. Alessi." The doctor complimented and that made my smile widened. I pulled away a little bit from Marco and then kissed his cheek.

"Yes, doctor. I'm the luckiest woman because my husband is such a wonderful man." I answered proudly. The doctor smiled. Marco placed his arm over my shoulders and then kissed my temple.

"I'm the same, doctor. I'm the luckiest man alive because my wife is the most amazing woman. She's my everything together with our unborn child."

"Aw. You two are so sweet. How come I didn't find a guy like you?" The doctor joked and we laughed.

"Anyway, congratulations to the both of you, Mr. and Mrs. Alessi." We thanked her and after that, she proceeded on giving prescriptions for our baby and I. We went out of the hospital with wide smiles on our faces.

"I can't describe what I'm feeling right now, my queen. I didn't know that I could feel this kind of happiness. Before, I couldn't even imagine myself having a family. I've never even experienced bonding with children before. But now, discovering that you're pregnant is already giving me these precious feelings. I'm so excited to meet our little one already. I can't wait." Marco admitted full of excitement which made me chuckle. He looked so adorable.

"I'm glad to know that. Me too, Marco. I'm excited as you." We then walked hand in hand towards the parking lot.

We decided to go to the mall after that and ate at one of the restaurants there. While we were eating, Marco was so attentive with my needs. He kept on asking every now and then if I was okay and comfortable. He was extra sweet too.

"Do you want me to peel the shrimps for you, my queen?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Marco, you're overdoing it. I'm just pregnant. I'm still me. I can do it myself."

"I just want everything to be easier for you. Besides, I always peel shrimps for you even before we discovered that you're pregnant." He looked disappointed. I mentally shook my head amusedly.

"Fine. You may peel the shrimps for me." His eyes sparkled with joy. He did what he was told with a smile on his lips. Because of that, I ate my food in ease. Marco never failed to make me feel special and because of that, my love for him was escalating with each passing day.

After eating, Marco took me to the movies. He asked me what movie I fancied to watch and I chose a romance film. I noticed him smile wryly after hearing my choice but didn't comment. I wanted to laugh but I held myself back.

While the movie was playing, my eyes were focused on the screen. I was so engrossed watching that I didn't notice what Marco was doing until I felt his warm hand caressed my left leg. I looked at him with widened eyes.

"What do you think you're doing, Mister?" I then raised an eyebrow at him. He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just bored, that's all." He then proceeded on caressing my leg while staring at the screen like he wasn't doing something crazy. I bit my bottom lip and then tried to concentrate on watching but I failed because his naughty hand caressed its way upwards.

I was wearing a knee length skirt so it was so easy for him to do what he wanted.

"Marco!" I rebuked and tried to stop him by pulling his hand off my skin but he was persistent. He was unstoppable. I gasped for air when he finally reached his target and teasingly touched it through my panties. I tried to close my legs but it was too late. His hand already slipped inside my panties.

My core automatically became wet as his fingers began working its magic.

"Oh, God! Marco!" I whisper-yelled. I quickly covered my mouth with my hand as he inserted a digit inside of me. I wanted to scream in pleasure but I couldn't. It took me all my control to prevent myself from doing so.

My breathing became ragged. I held onto his arm tightly. Thankfully, we were at the back part of the cinema and we were the only people on that part. It was slightly dimmer there too and the closest person to us was around two meters away in front of us.

"I love how wet you are, my queen." He whispered hoarsely and then gently bit my ear. I gave my all not to moan but I couldn't help it. Thankfully, the sound of the movie was loud, masking my moans of ecstasy. My body arched as he circled my cl*t with his thumb whilst adding another finger inside me.

I couldn't take it anymore. It was too much. He expertly flicked all my sweet spots which made me lose my mind. My whole body felt so hot and the need to come was uncontrollable.

"Come for me, my queen. I want you to come for me." He ordered huskily and then picked up his pace.

"Sh*t! Marco!" I screamed in a muffled voice as I reached my mind-boggling climax. I buried my face on the crook of his neck as my body convulsed deliriously. I held onto him until my org*sm finally got ebbed. A moan escaped my lips when he withdrew his fingers from inside me.

"Look at me, my queen." I heard him say. I did as I was told while still catching my breath. My eyes widened when I saw that he brought his fingers to his mouth and tasted my juices.

"Hmmm. I really love your taste. I can't get enough of it." He groaned while licking his fingers like an ice cream, savoring my taste. My cheeks heated up. He's really a naughty guy.

"You're such a horny man!" I hissed when I finally managed to think rationally and then pinched him on his side. He laughed and then captured my lips with a kiss. I could feel the desire and heat in that kiss.

"But you loved it, right?" He asked naughtily after that passionate kiss. He sounded playful but I could see the burning need in those amber eyes of his.

"W-Whatever." I sneered at him which made him chuckle. Then, the movie ended without me understanding the story.

"The story was boring, but thankfully, I managed to enjoy while we were inside the cinema." I leered at him and then walked briskly, leaving him behind.

"My queen!" He caught up to me. I faced him and gave him a sharp stare.

"Look what you did! I feel so uncomfortable down there!" I complained. We were already standing next to our car.

"Well, at least, you got your release. What about me? I feel like I'm going to explode right now." He answered as he opened the car door for me. I got inside before answering.

"What are you talking about?" I then asked confusedly when Marco got inside and sat on the driver's seat. To my surprise, he took my hand and then brought it to his hard-on. I gasped in surprise. Damn! He felt so hard and hot against my palm.

"M-Marco..." I wanted to reprimand him but my voice came out like a seductive moan. I bit my lower lip.

"I can't take it anymore, my queen."

"What do you want me to do?" I could feel my whole body tingling with desire and need.

"This is a parking area. There aren't people around. Besides, this car is heavily tinted. No one can see us." My eyes widened.

"You mean...we're g-going to do it here?" I asked in disbelief.

"Why not? I can't wait until we reach home anymore. Besides, I know that you feel the same way too. Even though you climaxed around my fingers a while ago, it wasn't enough right?" He asked, sounded desperate. I wanted to laugh because he looked like he was really having a hard time but I stopped myself from doing so.

"You sound like a horny teenager, Marco." I couldn't help but say.

"Because I am! Well, I'm not a teenager though." I shook my head amusedly. I was about to answer when he began unbuckling his belt. He's really serious!

"Marco! What do you think you're doing?! Are you really serious?! People might see us!"

"Isn't it more exciting?" He then unbuttoned his fly and then pulled his pants and briefs down to his knees. My lips parted in shock as his rock-like manhood sprang free. My p*ssy clenched in anticipation but this is so wrong!

I was about to resist but Marco already pulled me by the waist and made me sit on his lap, straddling him in the eprocess. His hugeness was poking against my panties.

"Mar—" Before I could voice out my protest, he already claimed my lips for a hot kiss. It was full of need and desire. His hands began roaming around my body until he slipped his hands underneath my top and then unhooked my bra before playing with my breasts.

"Ohhh!" I purred, catching my breath. Later on, he took my top off of me before latching on my nipples like a hungry baby. My core became wetter than ever. I threw all my cautions to the wind.

"Oh, Marco!" I screamed wantonly when he pulled my panties to the side before lifting me by the waist and then impaled me on his hugeness. He felt so deep inside of me and I went crazy with so much pleasure.

I felt so stretched yet wanting more. His c*ck was hitting the right spots and it was too much.

This was the thing that was missing when he made me come around his fingers at the cinema. This ultimate pleasure was incomparable.

I moved my hips faster, sending us both to our destination.

"Faster, my queen." He instructed gutturally while massaging my breasts and alternately licking my nipples. I forgot that someone might catch us doing it. All I wanted was to reach my peak.

I quickened my pace and he began meeting my movements with upwards thrusts. My eyes rolled back. Just a little bit more...

"Yes, just like that, my queen. I'm almost there!"

"Me too, Marco!" I held onto his shoulders tightly and after a couple of seconds, my body trembled uncontrollably as the intense org*sm washed over me. He held me by the waist and then pounded me with hard and fast thrusts.

"Ahhh! I love you, my queen!" He roared and then held himself to the hilt before releasing his hot seed inside of me. I kept on moaning and chanting his name deliriously. I felt like I was going to lose my consciousness.

"Ohhh, gosh..." I purred when his warrior automatically slipped out of me. We were both breathing hard because of we just did. Marco then took the box of tissue and then cleaned my still quivering treasure.

"Thank you." I said when he finished. He cupped my face and stared into my eyes.

"Where is my 'I love you too', my queen?" I rolled my eyes.

"Fine. I love you too."

"You look like you're just forced to say so." I heaved a sigh and then kissed him.

"I love you and you know that." A smile finally appeared on his face.

"Of course, I know it." We kissed once again.

"Oh, my. You tired me out." I complained and then got off him. I sat on my seat.

He smirked. "I hope that we can do this again next time." My eyes went wide.

"That's always on your mind, you horny man!" I kept on pinching his side as a punishment and he burst out laughing and caught my hands to stop me.

"But you love this horny man, right?"

"Hmp! Whatever." He then started the engine and then drove out of there. He was even whistling happily because he got what he wanted. I mentally shook my head.

Three days later, Marco and I threw a party and we invited our families, relatives and friends. We happily announced about my pregnancy and everyone was so happy for us. Both of our moms were teary-eyed but we could still see how happy and excited they were.

As usual, Marco was so attentive to my needs and he refused to leave my side. His friends kept on teasing him about it but he was unaffected.

"You're officially a member of the p*ssy-whipped club, bud. Look at you. You can't even leave your wife's side even for a couple of minutes." Kyrus teased his best friend.

"Fùcker!" Marco hissed and his friends laughed at him.

"Marco! Watch your language!" I rebuked.

"Sorry, my queen. This is all this fùck—I mean, this is Kyrus" fault." Marco answered with mellowed tone and his friends laughed while shaking their heads.

"Seeing the great Marco Pearce like this is really priceless. You've done a great job, brat." Brey commented while gazing at me fondly and Marco glared at him.

"Hey, don't tell me, you're still jealous of me? C'mon, bud. We already know that Maggie's my cousin." Brey said amusedly.

"I've never been jealous to the likes of you." Marco denied grumpily.

"Whatever, man. Says the man who almost killed Brey just because he was so close to you, Maggie." Jace said amusedly.

My eyebrows creased. "What? When was that?"

"Well, it happened when he was still stalking you without your knowledge."

"You—" Marco was about to attack Jace but I was quick to stop him.

"Marco! Will you stop?!"

"But—"

"Is that true?" I interrupted him. He avoided my gaze.

"C'mon, bud. Tell her the truth." It was Oeris. Marco gave him a sharp look but he just smirked at him.

"Marco, I'm asking you. Were you stalking me before?" I said impatiently. He sighed in defeat.

"Fine. Yes, I was. I didn't have the courage to approach you back then so I stalked you like a creep. Remember when a group of men tried to kidnap you and Amouretti saved you?" I nodded my head.

"I was stalking you back then. I started doing so when I first saw you six months prior to that." He admitted and I gasped in surprise.

"When I saw you being chase by those b*stards, I wanted to save you so bad and then planned to introduce myself to you after but Amouretti took the chance away from me. Then, you even invited him to your 18th birthday. I was so jealous back then that I even tried to harm him out of anger. Thankfully, Jace and Kyrus stopped me." I was shocked. I didn't know about that until now.

"I kept on saving you without you knowing it. Everytime someone tried to harm you in anyway, I took care of it before they could even approach you. But then, I made the biggest mistake of my life when I left for Sicily for a year because Keith entered your life by pretending to be your knight in shining armor. If only I was there to protect you, he wouldn't've the chance to execute his plans. He hurt you because I was careless." He said the last words full of regret.

I was surprised of his revelations but all of that just made me love him even more. I touched his cheek with my hand and gazed at him lovingly.

"Thank you for always been there for me, Marco. I didn't know that you've been exerting so much effort for me even though I wasn't even aware. Thank you for loving me. You made me fall in love with you all over again." His eyes brightened with so much happiness. He kissed me sweetly.

"I'll do anything for you, my queen. I love you too." We were about to kiss one more time when his naughty friends began teasing us both. My cousins joined in and everyone made fun of how Marco was so in love with me. That he was such a p*ssy-whipped indeed.

"Yes, I love my wife so much and I won't be ashamed to shout that to the world. You fùckers should do the same too. Stop playing with women's feelings." He adviced.

"I've never played with women's feelings before." Zandro answered, feigning innocence.

"Keep dreamin', fùcker!" All of his friends spat at him at all together before everyone laughed. I shook my head amusedly. Sometimes, they act like children.

Then, my eyes caught a sight of my father, watching us, while sipping on his champagne. He was standing near the door. My mother together with Marco's parents were busy talking at their table.

I saw Marco and his friends trying to piss each other's off so I furtively went away from the crowd and approached my dad.

"Why are you here, daddy? Everyone is having a good time there."

"I just love watching you with your husband. I am so happy for you, darling. When the first time you two met each other, it never occurred in me that you two would end up together."

"What do you mean, daddy? You weren't there when we first met each other." I answered amusedly. He shook his head.

"You're wrong, darling. I was there." My eyebrows creased. I was about to speak when he continued.

"You two first met when you were just 6 years old." My jaw dropped. My father chuckled.

"Surprised? Yes, you two met when you both were young. Do you remember when I brought you with me at an orphanage? I didn't want to bring you with me that time but you cried so hard that my heart melted. You met Marco there. You even asked him to play with you and when he refused, you followed him until you tripped and fell on the ground." Upon hearing that, a long forgotten memory suddenly replayed in my head.

Suddenly, I could remember what my father was talking about.

"I cried and then Marco helped me stand up." I continued the story in disbelief. My father smiled.

"Yes, darling. He was that boy who didn't even smile at you. Now, look at you two. You're married now and soon, your family will be complete." I didn't know why but I suddenly felt emotional after remembering that part of our lives. I couldn't believe that I forgot about it.

"Because we were meant to be together, daddy."

"Yes. I'm glad, I took him in. All my efforts of raising him didn't go to waste." I hugged my him.

"Thank you for taking care of him, daddy. Thank you because you served as a parent to him and Marcus during those times that they needed a parent." I said gratefully. He kissed my forehead.

"You don't have to thank me. It was my duty, darling." We stayed in that position for a minute or so in silence.

"Daddy? Why didn't tell us about Marco and Marcus before? How come you didn't introduce them to us?" I broke the silence by throwing that question.

"Because their lives were in danger back then. I believe that Marco's father already told you about what Dimitri did to them, right?" I nodded my head.

"I had to protect them, darling. I've seen how much Marco grew into a tough man. He was full of hatred and his thirst for power and revenge helped him achieve everything that he'd been wanting.

"He became one of the bosses of the underground because he wanted to get back to his parents, whom he thought that abandoned them. He never lived normally and I thought, he would stay like that until he would to get what he'd been wanting for.

"But when you entered his life, you lowly changed him. The callous and cold-blooded man that I knew became passionate and loving. Because of his love for you, he even gave up everything. He threw away all the things that he'd been desiring all his life just to be with you.

"He'd been through a lot and I've witnessed all that. Thank you for accepting him, darling. Love him with all your heart and he will surely do the same." A smile broke across my face upon hearing that.

"He's my life, daddy, and I love him so much." I answered with a smile. My father was about to speak when Marco approached us.

"You don't have to tell her that, dad, because Maggie here loves me just like I love her." He said with a boyish grin.

"Dad...That's kinda awkward hearing that from you but I can't do anything now. Just remember what I've told you before, Marco. Love my daughter and protect her. That's all I'm asking from you."

"I promised you that when I asked her hand for marriage and I intend to keep it until my last breath. She's my life and I can't live without her. You know that. Because of her, I experienced how to live my life. Thank you for letting me marry your daughter." He tapped my father's shoulder. Both men stared each other before my father nodded his head.

Marco then enveloped me into his arms. "May I dance with you, my queen?" He asked as the sweet music began blaring.

"My pleasure, my king." After that, we went to the dance floor and danced sweetly. Marco kept on whispering how much he loves me from time to time while dancing and my heart was full of joy. He was truly the best thing that ever happened to me and I couldn't ask for more.

At last, we're finally moving on in a positive and productive way and with each passing day, our love for each other serves as our strength to make it through it all.

I am confident that we could achieve our happy ever after because after all the things that we've been through, our relationship became stronger and our trust and love for each other is unbreakable that not even a big storm could destroy it.

I've never thought that loving someone could complete me like this and I thank God everyday for giving me my king, Marco.

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