Royal Elite Epilogue

“You won’t have to, because you won’t be able to get rid of me, Butterfly. You’re my chaos, remember?”

“And your calm?”

“And my calm.”

“And your love?”

He smiles, and I nearly faint here and now. “And my love.”

My fingers snake over my side to touch the butterfly I got that day. Although a bit impulsive, that was one of the best decisions I’ve made in my life.

Aside from marrying the love of my life. The peace of my days and the absolute chaos in others.

But I wouldn’t change anything about him, even if I could.

Cole is my husband. It took us ten years since we got together and twenty years since we promised each other our firsts, but we’re finally here.

We’re married.

But that’s the thing about Silver, not only is she my chaos, but she’s also my peace. The home I go back to every day.

Silver belongs to me as much as I belong to her.

“Relax.” He smiles a little. “I was speaking from my point of view. That’s what I think Silver will do every day. It’s not a fun feeling.”

I search around, expecting one of his distasteful pranks where he jumps me from behind.

I’ll probably never admit this to him, but I love that part of him the most. There’s never a dull moment with him.

He makes my days unforgettable and my nights as thrilling as a rollercoaster ride.

Silver: Ava barely talks and whenever she does, it’s to call her daddy’s name. I’m scared she’ll be jealous once the baby is born.

Speak for yourself. Silver hugged Ava and not you.

Cole: It’s the hormones, idiot. She tries to control them in public.

Cole: Remember when you burnt the book that I spent so much time and effort to get from overseas? Well, payback’s a bitch.