I told ya'll I'd update soon!! This is the end of Satan's Betrothed!

"You may now kiss the bride!"

I smiled, Jesse and I's faces colliding as we kissed in holy matrimony. Father Dom had been the one to officiate over our wedding, and my 3 girls (plus Cee-Cee) were at my side, playing the parts of bridesmaids. Sean, David, Jake, and Brad were groomsmen to Jesse.

Paul had been dead for six months when Jesse and I announced our engagement. I'd explained everything mediator-wise to the kids and my parents and brothers, and they all understood. Hailey took some convincing, but she finally gave her blessing to us.

After she got to finger-paint all over Jesse. She figured he had to be an good guy if he'd let her dump blue paint in his hair.

And now, here I am, 25 years later, my children all grown and started families of their own. Jesse and I are still happily married, and the passion we felt so many years ago shows no signs of letting up.

So that's my story...I married a man I believed to be Satan, only to find out he was the second love of my life. There's good in everyone, I suppose.

The-Bloody-END!