Greg's POV

I watched my wife cry, as the priest announced Mr. And Mrs. Jackson Benton.

My bride stood holding our infant son, while Stark sat on my hip. Neither of our children would allow us to stand up here in the wedding party without holding them. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Bella is beautiful, as she watched her twin brother marry my little cousin with a tear in her eye.

We were married eight months ago in a lavish Catholic ceremony. Bella and I had a secret that day, we in fact did create a life that night, the night we finally reunited.

Our son, Braden Victor Masterson, was born at a whopping 8 pounds 7 ounces after a seamless labor and delivery. This delivery was easier, as she had him naturally. I was hesitant about it because of Stark's traumatic birth, but it's what my bride wanted.

Our daughter is amazing just like her mother. She's the perfect mixture of the best of Bella and I, with blonde bouncy curls and green eyes that are unique and beautiful. Braden has my eyes and his mother's hair. He's three weeks old already, and my wife's kick ass body is already back. She denies it and says she has a lot of work to do, but I love her post baby body.

It's been a month since I've gotten to make love to my wife, but Bella is, like I've said, an amazing woman, satisfying my needs without being able to satisfy her own. Just this morning, her beautiful mouth pleasured me, and just the thought drives me insane.

For the very first time in my 28 years of life, I am happy. So happy, that my father's abuse, Afghanistan, the shooting, and putting my father away, is barely a memory. Happiness erasing the trauma of my past, all because I met a beautiful flight attendant one day and had sex with her in a janitor's closet.

I woke something in her, my wife is a sex goddess. We cannot get enough of each other. Pregnancy hormones or not, she's a wildcat, and she's all mine.

Poor Jeremy, he's the Governor's latest target. A blonde bombshell named Valerie somehow stumbled into the poor man's life. She's beautiful, clumsy, and down right adorable. Her father is Victor's old high school football buddy.

I have to shake my head and laugh, as I watch Jeremy look at her with so much adoration. Victor has planned out his children's lives to the T, without them even suspecting, he's a brilliant man.

So, I did what any good son-in-law would do. I also can play a game right under the man's nose. We happened to have a remodeling issue, when my Aunt Clara came to town to meet my kids. It's convenient that Victor was home from Frankfort that week. Jeremy and Jackson just happened to leave town for a fishing trip, so the unsuspecting Governor had a beautiful house guest in his home for entire weekend, alone, I might add. They're due to be married this fall.

Bella wasn't happy about the remodeling mishap, so I bought her another horse and another 150 acres of land.

I learned how to work a farm, and I build fences, work with the animals, and I'm still VP of Operations, so this does mean some travel. I promised Bella I would never spend a day away from her, so I take my family with me and travel is limited. My assistant does a lot of traveling for me.

My two plants are up and running, my dream of creating thousands of jobs came true. People's lives have changed, and children who once worried where to find their next meal, can now have it in the comfort of their new home. The benefits of being married to a smart woman, is that she has ideas. We help our employees buy homes.

My mother is traveling Europe with her sister. She's happy finally, after so many years, she's free.

Not so much can be said for my father. A hit was placed on him, and he died in prison. Powell is currently under trial, and so is Grace. I hope they go into hell, not all of the girls were ever recovered. They all have innocent blood on their hands.

My Bella's practice is booming, but lately she's been busy helping with weddings. Just last week, Krista married Nathan and they are on their honeymoon in Paris, Kelly and Darren finally got their shit together and flew to Vegas. We all thought it would be best if they just did it quickly before they changed their minds.

Stephanie is pregnant with twins. Jr. is over the moon, and she's due any day now.

I buckled Stark into her car seat, then placed Braden's carrier on his spot and it clicked just before I shut the door to my truck. Yes, I'm a Chevy man now. I've even got the hitch and trailer to haul cattle. This city slicker heir to an empire, is now a farmer. Not a rancher, but a farmer. I love my life.

Sadly, Braden passed away six months ago. It took a toll on Bella, but she worked through it, and I know it's not a wound I can ever heal. Hell, it may never heal like mine did, but I love her, and I will stand by her side till the day I die. It was actually my idea to name our son after Braden.

I opened the door and helped Bella up into her seat, but before I walked away, she grabbed my tie and pulled me into her kiss. God, I love this woman.

"Three more weeks, and we can try for baby number three." She smiled, and I almost fell down.

"You know, there are ways to prevent that from happening." I said.

"I know, but so far we've taken what God has given us, the good and the bad, so if we are meant for another child? So be it."

I sighed. This woman is going to be the death of me.

The End.