After Ever Happy (After, #4)

by Anna Todd

I gently pushed her hair back from her face and tried my best not to focus on the loss of the most important thing in our lives.

Seven months later, we had a blond little miracle named Emery.

Our little Emery looked as sweet as her mom, but she had her father’s attitude. It was a combination that made our lives very interesting.

We had a rule, only one rule in our house: no fighting in front of our kids. My children would never hear me raise my voice to their mum. Ever.

Auden was affectionate, where Emery was all sass. He was patient and soft-spoken, where Emery was opinionated and headstrong. Neither of them were better than the other; they were just different in the best ways. Surprisingly, the two of them got along very well. Emery spent a lot of her free time hanging out with her little brother, driving him to band practice and going to his art showings.

AFTER EVERYTHING, we made it. Whatever the hell our souls are made of, they are the same.