C223 EPILOGUE

Eight months later

Marie smiled as she felt Steven’s warm breath dance on her face. Moments later, her eyes flickered open and locked with her husband's handsome eyes.

“What's this?” She asked, as she sat up and made space for the tray he was holding.

“A celebratory breakfast.” He said as Marie answered with a short laugh.

“We can't keep celebrating a sentencing that happened four months ago