Author's Notes: Just in case anyone is wondering, I deleted my other (initiating) fics 'Shields and Scrumptious Sweets' and 'Berserker with Finesse'. I'll be making a new fic here in the Card Captor Sakura section. Sakura will be a normal school girl while Syaoran's a bad ass Prince Charming.

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EPILOGUE

There was a time that she wished that her family was a bit richer just so she wouldn't be forced into a marriage with a man that can deliberately bring cash in her family household. There was also a moment that she desired that her proclaimed husband would pay more attention to her. When things got better, she hoped she could just stay that way forever, even if it means she's outside Asia. All her yearnings fell short once she had no other choice but to go back to her nightmare and another longing rose when she craved that her evil husband would never dare to rape her at any cost. Almost everything weighed down her heart and all she fancied failed. All ended up as taboo because all were just mere solemn wishes.

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"Miss Kinomoto!"

"Miss Sakura!"

"Miss Sakura Kinomoto!" A bunch of photojournalists and photographers came rushing at the near entrance of Le Pergola.

"Buzz of!" Syaoran yelled in anger when he caught his wife in his arms. "AND THAT'S MRS. LI TO YOU!" He pointed out one photographer while giving him his death glare.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, can we have a shot of your wife please?"

"NO!" He retaliated in an instant. Sakura grasped on his dark green coat tightly, not wanting to look at the piercing cameras. You may be wondering that the guards are doing a pretty lousy job on guarding the models… Well, they're not. The photojournalists and the photographers just outnumbered them. Tomoyo Daidouji is almost at the top list in the Fashion Industry for this year.

"Give her a smooch!" One random guy within the crowd cried out.

The crowd went a bit silent. Sakura need not to look just to know that there are hundreds of intense gazes. "If I do that, will you leave?" Syaoran asked deviously. Sakura once again had another reason to curse him. Public display of affection is just clearly not her thing.

A tricky smile trickled in Syaoran's face. Without further ado, he wrapped his left hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him. An engaging passionate kiss locked their lips. Sakura's emerald eyes were opened slightly; she's ready to scream any minute. She didn't though, and just gave in to one of the gifts she'll be forever thankful of.

Simultaneous flashes from cameras came rolling in; squeals were heard in the background; and youthful grins can be found at every corner. They parted but the flashes didn't stop. After blazing a confident boyish smirk, he fled off to his car with his wife.

All the while, two watchers stand at peace. "Way back, I never knew he had it in him." The guy mentioned.

"Very surprising, huh?" the female responded.

"Hey!" One guy in the crowd spotted the two. "It's Miss Tomoyo Daidouji!" He pointed the girl, obviously luring the cameras to them.

"AND SHE'S WITH HER FIANCE, ERIOL HIIRAGIZAWA!" A female photojournalist screamed. At that, Eriol took her hand and prepared to escape but she didn't comply.

"I feel like being headline of the press today!" She cheered.

He stared back at her with a pause. "Hey… You're right! Me too!" Eriol uttered gladly. All the photojournalists and photographers came swarming around them while the two just showed off with their sexy smiles and poses. "Wait til Syaoran hears about this..!" Eriol stated.

Tomoyo chuckled "I have a feeling he won't be that surprised" and continued posing for the shoots.

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I am a sweet, confident, grown girl at her beginning in her early twenty's…I know I am and he says so as well. Now, almost everyone likes me because of my youthful but responsible nature. When I entered the dreadful nightmare, I never thought I needed to learn this much…But now, I give thanks for all the hardships I went thru. Most of the times, I think of new ideas for business proposals; act like I'm young again and speak babyish just to have access to snuggle nearer to my husband. At my present life, I never knew I could live it easy just by being with him.

Sakura genuinely smiled to the nighttime heavens before she left the balcony. She sauntered across the dim room and crawled to bed with her almost asleep amber eyed husband.

.-. THE END .-.