EPILOGUE

TWO YEARS LATER
It was a big day for her family; she was finally seeing the fruits of her two years of hard work.

Her husband Dylan, who had graduated from university the previous year and was now working in one of her companies, Heritage Investment Firm; her beloved first daughters Anne and Leah; her godmother, Queen Tawland, was also present, as were many other distinguished guests and family.

Mr. Dark, her father-in-law, was elected presidential candidate. People adored him, and as a result, he easily defeated his competitors. So today was his inauguration and first day as Dixing's president.

He ran for president as an independent, but he was able to secure a seat in the Senate before running for president. Dylan squeezed her hand and smiled at her as she witnessed such a grand event.

"What are you thinking?" she inquired.

"I'm thinking about how much I love you," he said in response.

“And how much do you love?”

"Enough to love you for the rest of my life," he said as he kissed her.

"People are watching."

"Who cares? I can't stop myself from kissing you, Mrs. Dark. I love you," he said as he kissed her once more.

"I love you as well. Let's listen to the oath now," she said, nudging him.

Dylan took Violet's hand in his and squeezed it. This lovely woman had worked wonders for his family. She provided him with a lovely home and enabled his father to realize his lifelong dream.

His father rose through the ranks from chairman to senator to president. They really did it this time, it was a happy occasion for all of them, but what made him the happiest was seeing this beautiful woman by his side every day, having people envious of what they had for each other.

He didn't even notice when his father finished taking the oath; all he heard was people clapping and realized it was over. His father was Dixing's official president. They stood up and began clapping as others celebrated.

Leah rushed into his arms, and he hugged her tightly, gently drew his wife to him, and kissed her again, his beautiful wife, woman, and, above all, his white witch. He grew to love, respect, and understand a white witch.

He looked at her again and kissed her passionately this time, oblivious to the fact that there were people around and not caring. The only people who mattered at the time were her and him, but that moment was shattered by one of his naughty daughters.

“Daddy!” Leah drew him in.

He smiled as he turned to face her.

"What's the matter, precious?"

"Wouldn't you be able to do that at home? People are watching," she stated confidently, and they all laughed.

Having such a wonderful daughter around who isn't shy like her mother and speaks freely made him very happy.

He hugged her again and kissed her on the cheek before saying, "I will stop."
Violet laughed as she looked at the two of them.

"I'll leave you to your debate. This woman needs to leave," Violet said as she walked away.

He observed her as she began to mingle with all those officials who were talking and laughing. She was dressed in a glamorous white gown with something purple, just like a white witch.

Looking around the crowds, he noticed a few people dressed similarly to her. Since their wedding photos and videos went viral, many people have tried to imitate her dress code.

The white witch had made a significant impact on society and the world at large. He closed his eyes and let the beauty of the moment wash over him.

"Congratulations, dad," he said quietly in his heart, smiling as he met the old man's gaze.

He smiled and gave him a small bow of respect. He now only waited for the special days to arrive, to see Anne marry whoever was lucky because Taylor's marriage never worked out, and to see Leah finish school, graduate, and have more children with Violet.

It would be entertaining to see them running around the mansion causing havoc for the employees. He looked out into the crowd and met his wife's gaze. She smiled as she lit a small fire and quickly extinguished it.

“I miss you and come back here quickly my white witch,” he said, hoping she would return to his side quickly and never leave.





THE END…………………………….



THE WHITE WITCH
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