EPILOGUE: Part 3

EPILOGUE: Part 3
Magnus Hale

Before I can respond, he grabs my legs and folds them against my body, moving with force once again. The thrusts become more violent and brutal, and the sound of our bodies slamming together mixes with my breathless moans.

"Adrian... just like that..." The sentence escapes between groans, completely beyond my control.

"Tell me you love me... please. I want to hear it," he begs, without breaking his brutal pace.

"Ah... I-I love you... I love you, Adrian... Fuck..." My voice comes out shaky and raw as the pleasure consumes me entirely.

I’m losing my mind.

"Oh... I love you too," he whispers against my mouth, panting. "I love you so much, my Magnus Hale Kael."

He lowers my legs, and I hug him tightly as his thrusts intensify. He bites my ear, his hand sliding over my body in a touch that makes me tremble. The sound of our bodies echoes through the room, mixed with moans and the scent of sex that fills the air.

"Magnus... Magnus..." He moans my name, desperate.

I wrap my legs around his hips and bite his shoulder hard, drawing a hoarse groan of pleasure from him.

He pulls me closer, his movements becoming intense until the orgasm reaches us both. My entire body shakes, my breath is lost, and for a moment, everything around us disappears. He lies on top of me, still panting, and kisses my neck before nuzzling my throat in an affectionate gesture.

"Mine. Only mine. My Magnus." The possessive voice draws a smile from my lips.

"Yes... only yours. Just as you are mine. My husband. My everything."

He pulls out of me slowly, as always, dissatisfied with the loss of contact. He lies down beside me, and I pull him to my chest, not caring about the sweat. Having him there, with me, is simply wonderful.

We stay in silence for a while, just listening to the sound of our mingled breathing and the rhythmic beating of our hearts. His warmth against my body is comforting and addictive.

"What do you plan to do now, love?" I ask, sliding my fingers along the soft curve of his waist, feeling the warm skin beneath my slow touches.

He rubs his nose against my chest in a lazy, affectionate gesture.

"Unfortunately, I'm going to have to take over my father's company," he sighs, bored. "But before that, I'm still thinking about whether to go to college or not. Just imagining having to live with those vermin... it already gives me a headache."

He pauses, looking at me with a half-smile.

"And to be honest, I think I won't like it for another reason too..." His voice drops low. "If I actually start college, I might not have enough time for you, and that would irritate me more than anything in the world."

I let out a low laugh, feeling his body shudder slightly at the sound.

"Don't think about that now. I'll be by your side when you decide what you want to do, my love," I say calmly, running my hand through his messy hair. "We have a long life ahead of us; there’s no reason to rush. Let’s just enjoy our moment... enjoy the fact that we are free."

He raises his face, a lazy, sweet smile spreading across his lips before he squeezes me hard, pressing his body even closer to mine.

"Yes, you’re right." His eyes shine as he speaks. "Let’s enjoy our married life and think about the future later."

I kiss his forehead with care and tenderness.

"What do you have in mind?" I ask, curious.

He laughs lightly, a soft and sincere sound.

"I want to experience everything with you, Magnus. I want to see the world by your side, try strange foods, get lost in unknown cities, and buy clothes that you'll complain about and then end up complimenting." He smiles, his gaze glowing. "I want to walk through the streets without a rush. Just the two of us. I want to enjoy our freedom. To truly live."

I close my eyes for a moment, letting his words wash over me like a warm wave.

"Then that’s what we’ll do," I murmur, taking his chin and tilting his face up until our eyes meet. "We’re going to enjoy everything, love. The whole world will be ours."

I pass my thumb across his cheek, feeling the heat of his skin.

"And no matter what happens, Adrian... we’ll be together until the end. I refuse to leave you. You are mine."

He smiles—that beautiful, life-filled smile—and presses his lips against mine in a calm, peaceful kiss. I feel the warmth of his mouth, the sweet and familiar flavor that makes me forget everything around us. Our lips move slowly, in perfect harmony, as if time had stopped just for us.

When we finally pull apart, we stay right there, breathing slowly with our foreheads resting against each other.

Life outside the bars begins here; we will build our future without fear, brick by brick. I want to watch the sun rise by his side in every corner of this planet, to hear his laughter fill every space. I want to turn every ordinary day into something extraordinary, simply because he is with me.

I don't know what tomorrow holds, but I know I want to face it with him—with Adrian, the chaos that became my home, the poison that became my cure, and the hell that transformed into peace.

If love is madness, then let us be mad together.

Free, intense, imperfect… but ours.

I pull Adrian even closer, kissing his hair. He is drowsy, breathing steadily.

"I love you, Adrian. I love you madly, even when I try to deny it," I speak softly near his ear. "I hope our love only grows with time."

I want to stay by your side forever.

It’s your fault, after all; you forced your way into my heart, and I don’t intend to leave you in peace, not even if you get tired of me one day.

You are mine, until death.

Forever.

THE END.