A/N:  There's a whole lot of bonus content after this epilogue for those of you who can't get enough.😏
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Eight months later....

“This is Jericho James reporting live from the delivery room,” he says to the camera. “How you doing, baby?”

“Aaaarrrrgggghhhh, IT HURTS!!! WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO MEEEEE?!!!”

“When I ran up in that raw I told you my pull out game was weak ass fuck. Here was your exact words: fuck me, Jericho,” he mocked in falsetto. Chase laughs, hard.

“Isn't the twins gonna see that video one day? Y’all should be ashamed,” Mackayla said. Elizabeth pokes her head into the delivery room and then saunters in with lattes.

“My grandbabies need to hurry up and get here. Granny getting a little tired.” She yawned.

The doctor comes in and looks at my vagina. “Oh! It’s time for you to push, Mona. You're dialated far enough.”

“Okay baby, let's do this!” Jericho said, his eyes were bright with excitement.

Two hours later Jordan and Jada James were born, we had two girls! Only twenty minutes a part. Their eyes were already open and they resembled Jericho's which made me so happy and proud. Jericho held Jada while Mackayla held Jordan.  “This is gonna be fun trying to figure out which twin is Jada or Jordan.” Mackayla and Chase’s baby boy Nigel was already three months. They both wanted to be here for me so Chase’s mom was babysitting.

Elizabeth smiles as she reached for Jordan. Mackayla hands her over. “Don’t worry, Mona will know.” Elizabeth smiles that secret-knowing smile. I really wish she would stop doing that.
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I was finally home from the hospital. All of Jericho's friends and I do mean all of them came by just to see the babies. Even Jericho’s partner showed up and gave the babies some expensive gifts. I finally got a chance to meet Jake’s wife, Nina. She was a beautiful Puerto-Rican and black woman, ghetto, but strangely sophisticated.

“Oh my God, they are just so adorable,” Gigi said, holding Jada while mark held Jordan. “Are you breast feeding?”

“Yep,” Jericho said, flexing. “Good for-

“Ah dude! You’ve been drinking your wife’s breast milk?!” Mark exclaimed. Jericho and I both burst out laughing. Of course he wasn't drinking my breast milk it was just a joke.

Gigi laughed, catching on. “Of course he’s not drinking her breast milk, baby. She saves that for Jordan and Jada.” Gigi winks at me.

Later on, when everyone left Jericho and I stood in the nursery watching as Elizabeth put the babies to sleep. She was staying only for a couple of weeks to help out with Jordan and Jada.

Jericho and I decided months ago we were going to have a big wedding and planning was just underway. We just wanted to wait until after the birth of our daughters. I couldn't have been anymore happy, but something was weighing really heavily upon my heart, Carla. After the episode with Trent, Carla practically went into seclusion. She wasn't even answering anyone’s phone calls, not even Elizabeth's. But everytime I call, Trent Jr. would answer saying Carla is okay she just can't come to the phone right now. Like I was without Jericho, she was broken without Trent.

“Nap time for granny too,” Elizabeth said and sat in the chair between the two cribs and started snoring.

I chuckle softly as Jericho puts his arm around me. I laugh softly watching Elizabeth snore. He kisses my temple and says, “So glad I have you for the rest of my life.”

I smile. I guess after all I do get my happy ending with him.

THE END!!!🎇🎆   

**A/N**

Thank you, thank you so much for reading! I really hoped you enjoyed Jericho and Mona's story. This is my very first completed story on wattpad! Now I got some serious editing to do.

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