DON'T OWN FSOG.

JPOV

I can not believe that it has been ten years together. I look out on the backyard as I watch my beautiful wife and kids play in the pool.

I am not sure what I ever did to deserve what I have been given but I thank the Lord everyday for it.

Our business is still going strong and is now used by all the military and police in the states. We have even contracted to work with some of the troops stationed over seas.

We still live in the house that we bought all those years ago. Paint and decor changes have come and gone but it still always feels like home.

Angels dad lives down the street. Moved in after he retired wanted closer to Ana. Luke moved in next door when his career with the military ended. He is married to Ana's friend Kate. The moment they met it was all history they flew to Vegas and married in front of Elvis. They are the proud parents to twin three year old boys Eric and Evan.

As for me I am the proud father of seven little girls. I know I have my hands full.

Ari is nine going on seventy. She likes everything in its place she hates messes.

Sofia is seven. She is our little hellion if there is trouble to find she will find it.

London is six and is the life of the party.

Harlee is five and is Ana's mini me. In looks and personality.

Then there is Isobel who three she is her daddy's kid. She likes to be in charge no matter what.

Our shy one is our little two year old Quinn she prefers to be alone and hides when new people are around.

Finally our newest addition is three month old Amelia. She is the perfect mix of me and Ana.

As for Ana she has flourish. She loves being at home with the kids. She has a very active role in their lives. She sits on the PTA, car pools, and even volunteers as a Sunday school teacher. Well it is mostly our kids in there.

After the attack even after he was killed she hated to be alone but overtime that eventually faded away like the memory of him did. To this day I have never told her how he was thrown to the wolves for a conviction. She deserved her justice I just made sure it happened. As for the prison attack well she has never said anything but I honestly think she has a feeling I was involved. I am not remorseful for taking his life. The moment he attacked my wife and unborn child he forfeited it to me. Yes he could have rotted away in jail but Ana would have never had peace she would have been looking over her shoulder for the rest of her life.

I learned through the grapevine that his mother went crazy and hung herself a few months after he was killed. His brother married and moved to Utah. His sister started dating some drug dealer from New York. Last I heard he forced he to start turning tricks and now she ks HIV positive. As for the dad well he moved on quick I mean like really fucking quick. Three months after the wife died he married their maid and they have two kids.

I am pulled back to reality by a tug on my shirt. I open my eyes and see my little Quinn. She has on a toothy grin and he arms in the air waiting to be picked up.

"Dada"

I scoop her up tickling her all the way to the pool.

"Let's go swimming babygirl."

I put her down and she takes of giggling to join her sisters.

"They are so cute." She says as she takes my hand

I kiss her knuckles.

"That they are Angel that they are."

No this isn't the end of our story we have decades left together. We have a future together that includes maybe more kids. Nieces and nephews. And one day grandchildren. And to think none of it would have happened if that tiny brunette didn't take a chance on an older man.

A/N: I'm sorry it took so long but real life is beyond hectic. Thank you to all who have followed, reviewed, and gave wonderful feedback for My Angel. I hope it lived up to all your wants. Make sure to check out my other stories and watch for new ones to be added. MWAH