BERRY IMPORTANT! FORGET THE LAST 4 epilogs! They never happened okay? I'm sorry I was feeling sadistic. I don't know. This will be the last, and perhaps and bonus chapters.
Carry on my chatons!

2 years later—

"Ty there's something you need to know." Lila spoked low, her stomach growing uneasy . She bit her lip, gesturing Ty to sit. Ty frowned, looking at her weirdly. "Is everything alright mum?" He asked worriedly then, anger flashed across his eyes. "Did Josh did—"

"No! No! Everything is fine. And Josh is, well, trying to get me pregnant... apparently." She laughed at Ty's disgust. "Ugh! Mum!" Shivering, he threw away the thought. Well, tried. The image was going to follow him alright.

"The thing is, I think is time for you to know who's your real father. Don't hate me please, I love you too much." She giggled weakly, squeezing Ty's cheek, setting a kiss on them.

"Mum, I'll never hate you. Never. And what do you mean? Isn't Nath—"

"He is not. Nathaniel is not your father."

Silence. Words couldn't be produced. Ty stared at his mom blankly. After all these years, he'd to stand Nathaniel. Hating him, trying to runway. Why didn't he? Why didn't he just ran away? Of course, he couldn't leave his beloved mother behind, even less with a jackass like Nathaniel. Lila was being very stubborn, still is.

He carried on with the weight. But here today, after two years without him, everything was great. The bomb hit him hard. Not because he loved Nathaniel or anything like it. Because his mom had guard this secret for 17 years. 17 years in which he could have just left. Leaving the drama behind. Leaving all the memories of Nathaniel beating up Lila. Yes, he did. When Ty was 11, he tried to stop the fight and defense his mother yet ended up in the emergency room with broken rips.

"Are you fucking kidding me mom!?" He yelled, standing up abruptly, flipping the glass table on front. Which shattered like the most fragile thing. The vase on top splashed against the wall. Lila flinched, taking her knees to her chest. "I'm sorry." She whimpered.

"After all this damn years of Nathaniel abusing you! You said you stayed with him because of me. Because you didn't want me away from my asshole father!" Ty laughed bitterly, "Who isn't even my bloody dad."

"Who the fuck is it then?!"

"P-Please Ty don't yell anymore." She choked out between her sobs. Seeing her hands shake, her small frame crawled up, made Ty come into place. She was scared of him. But then her breathing became heavy, her body was shaking violently. "Mom!" He yelled but to Lila it was a faint voice. He rushed to her, shaking her shoulders but she wasn't responding. "Mum! Mum! I'm sorry! I'm so bloody sorry! I didn't meant to scare you ...."

Then, Josh entered into the apartment. With bags that had written "Le paon bleu" which was Adrien's mom bookstore. He dropped the paper bags almost immediately, rushing towards the couch in which Lila lied, still shaking and sobbing. "What the fuck happened?!" He yelled. Snatching Lila from Ty.

"She's having a panic attack." Ty blurred out.

Josh gently wrapped his arms around her shaking body, slowly bringing her closer to him. He placed his lips on her neck and left them there. "Don't worry honey, I'm here. Nathaniel is not." He comforted. Seconds later, she stopped.

"So you know?" Ty whispered.

"Yeah. Let me tell you, it has take me everything to not go right now and beat the shit out of Nathaniel." Josh laughed humorless, looking down to find Lila asleep. He placed a kiss on her forehead, to then carry his love to bed. Mouthing: "I'll be right back."

~<>~

"There's no way to sugarcoat this Ty, I'm your dad."

"How-"

"Let me explain," he took a deep breath, taking a sip of the beer he was gripping into his hand. "Long story short, your mom was too dense and stubborn to see Nathaniel was using her as his sex toy and that I was in love with her. A couple of weeks after she got married with the asshole, he started beating her up, she came crying to me and one thing lead to another. And then you happened," He chuckled softly.

"Great," Ty groan disgusted.

"I told her I could beat the shit out of Nathaniel and bring him to court. But she refused, saying she was going to raise you as Nathaniel's baby. Of course, I hated the idea but if it made her happy, I was going to try to be happy for her also. I send her money as a support and took her out to some midnight dates; feeding up her craving since Nathaniel didn't seem to care." He shuggerd, running his fingers through his silky brown hair. "Something you wanna say Ty?"

"Um, no, not really. I'm a bit mad that I had to stand Nathaniel for such long time  even though I didn't have to. But I guess it's okay."

His phone buzzed, drawing Ty's attention to it. Butterflies dancend in his stomach as he saw Emma's icon.

Foxy, the kids are asking where is daddy

I'll be right over my love.

He couldn't help but to smile. Shoving the Phone back into to his pocket he looked up. "I'm sorry I have to go, my love is calling. Thanks for telling me the truth."

"No problem."

~<>~

Ty opened the door of his mansion, silence. When you have 2 years olds, silence is never a good sign. He instantly got worried, quickly locking the door and placing his things on the couch, he rushed upstairs.

Softly opening the door of the twin's room, air returned to his lungs. Liam and Amber were peacefully laying on the bed they shared, watching Trolls. The peacefully part vanished when they noticed his presence.

"Daddy!" They both yelled, jumping out of bed. Giggling happily.

Ty felt complete as his kids jump on him. Tightly hugging him as if they haven't seen him in 3 years. But they were more like hours.

"I missed you papa," Amber whimpered. Tightening the grip on Ty. Something inside Ty broke, it didn't matter he just left for a couple of hours. He felt like he'd abandoned them, her tone was so sad and empty.

He kissed both their foreheads, "I'm sorry loves, daddy had to go visit grandma. But I'm here now, I won't leave." Ty assured given them a tight hug before laying them on their bed. "Were you good to momma?"

"Oh, oh yes! I helped her with the dishes." Liam said proudly, like he'd won a medal. Ty laughed, pressing another kiss on his temple.

"I did too! I help momma with the laundry." Amber protested, sticking out her tongue to Liam. Ty laughed once again, tugging them in the blankets.

"Okay, loves, that's great. Always help mommy alright?"

"Yes." They both yawned. Ty chuckled softly, plating a kiss on their cheeks. "Good night my
angles."

.....

Ty entered quietly the room he shared with Emma. But was met by more silence. Well, almost. He heard some gagging sounds that came from the bathroom.

He crack the door open slowly to came across Emma vomiting in the toilet. "Emma! Are you alright? Honey what's wrong?" Ty literally shirked. Rushing to her side, pulling back her hair as he rubbed her small back.

Emma groaned, flashing the toilet once she was done. "Stomach bug." She answered weakly. Reclining on his shoulder, she closed her eyes for a moment. "How's Lila?"

"My love are you sure you're alright? We can talk about it later." Ty said concern, rubbing her cheeks softly. She opened her big, green eyes which were puffy; giggling, Emma placed a hand on his cheek. "I'm fine foxy, it's just a stomach bug. C'mon tell me what happened."

Ty still didn't buy the stomach bug, but he carefully lift her up and walked to the bed. Gently, laying her down. He tugged in the same blanket with her, wrapping his strong arms around her delicate frame. "Well, Mom throw me bomb today. Nathaniel is not my dad—"

Emma snapped up, watching him intensely. "He's not? Who is then?"

"Josh."

She gasp, placing her hands on his chest. "Josh?! How did—"

"Long story my love. I'll tell you in the morning. Now you've been acting very weird lately... " Ty lean closer to her face, slipping a hand under her shirt but she quickly jerked away. Leaving him dumbstruck.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Her voice was low, avoiding his gaze at all cost.

"Are you sure? Because I think you're hiding something—" Ty said huskily, leaning down to kiss her jaw. Slowly, going down her neck. Emma whimpered, bitting her lip. I'm not going to give in.

He stopped where her chest began. Ty got in top of her, leaning down to kiss her on the lips hungrily. Knowing, that'll be enough distraction to unbutton her pjs.

Emma too lost in the kiss, didn't even notice Ty had peel off her shirt. But then he stopped abruptly. Getting off her. Color drained from Emma's face as she felt Ty's intense stare at her belly.

Ty slowly brought both of his hands to her belly, slowly stroking the small bump. "Emma, what is this?" He asked low, disappointed.

"I wanted to tell you but I thought you didn't want any more kids... I'm getting abortion tomorrow—"

"The hell you are not Emma Rossil! How could you ever think I don't want such wonderful thing." He took a deep breath, looking up to her; hurt deeply. "You were going to abort our child without even telling me?"

Emma look down without saying a word, tears rolled down her cheeks. "I'm sorry, I thought—"

"You thought wrong. I was actually expecting for you to tell me one of theses days that you were pregnant. You think all those heated nights were because I was feeling horny? Emma, of course not. You and kids make my day brighter and happier. I wanted more of that, anything that comes from you it's a gift."

Ty rested his head on her swollen belly softly, wrapping his arms around it gently. Planting kisses all around it. "My promises still reminds, I love you and the kids no matter what. I'll be here always. Anytime. Anywhere."

The end
(I apologize for any grammar mistakes)
~Nicki 🐺