Chapter 120: A Cutie

By the time they got to the hospital, Carlos was a nervous wreck. “Why didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have done the concert then!”
“Exactly…” Ulva breathed.

A nurse brought them to a ward while the girls waited in the waiting room. They were joined by the guys two hours later.
“I wonder how Carlos is holding up.” David chuckled.
“I’m sure he is fine.” Lorna smiled.
“He’s gonna have to announce this on the forum.” Seb said.
“Maybe we all should.” David suggested.
Urs shrugged. “I don’t know… It’s not that I don’t want the fans to know, but… After all those articles and stuff…”
“Or we could do an interview. You think Stephanie would mind?” Seb asked David.
“I can ask her.”

Urs squeezed Bridget’s hand and she leaned in to kiss him. “If you don’t want them to know, don’t go along with it. I’m sure they understand.”
“You know I love you. And I don’t mind that the fans know who you are, but the children… I don’t know if we should expose them to all this. And I would like to have some privacy when I’m home.”
Sophia nodded. “I know what you mean, Urs. But on the other hand… Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to do an interview or a photoshoot with all of us.”
“As a farewell…” Seb added.
“A farewell?” Lorna frowned.
David nodded. “We talked about this a few days ago. We need a break. Away from the crazy Divo world. And we want to spend some time with our families.”
“Does Simon know about this?” Bridget asked.
“No. Not yet.” Urs said.

“Amigos… I have a son!” Carlos voice boomed through the room.
They all got up to congratulate him.
“How’s Ulva?” Lorna asked.
“She’s fine. Happy, but tired.” He smiled. “So, you want to meet my boy?”
“Of course!” Sophia said.

They followed him to Ulva’s room. She had the little boy in her arms and smiled when they got in. “There are your uncles and aunts. Guys, meet Levi.”
“I like the name.” Lorna said.
“And isn’t he the most beautiful baby you have ever seen?” Carlos beamed and sat down next to Ulva.
“He sure is a Cutie.” David grinned. “You sure you can handle two of them, Ulva?”
“This one is just a baby, so he won’t be any trouble. And the other one… Don’t tell him, but deep down he is actually a big teddy bear.” She winked.
“Hey! I’m not a teddy bear! I’m a man!” Carlos said.
Urs smiled. “It’s a compliment, Carlos.”
“Oh? It is?” he looked at Ulva and kissed her. “Then you can call me a teddy bear any time.”

“Well, Mr Marin… You had to be the center of attention again?” Simon’s voice came from the doorway.
“It wasn’t me!” Carlos shook his head. “It was Ulva.”
“You do realise this will be all over the forum?” he asked.
Carlos nodded proudly. “Si. I will post a message that a new Divo was born.”
“Good. Well, congratulations. Ulva, I hope you understand Carlos has to perform the day after tomorrow?” Simon asked.
She nodded. “Of course I understand. I’m glad he was here, but I know he has a job to do. And I know the fans are looking forward to this tour.”
David nodded. “The last one.”

An uneasy silence fell over the room. No one dared to say anything while Simon looked from one to the other.
“Anyone wants to explain?”
The four men looked at each other. Eventually it was Carlos who spoke up. “We want to be home with our families.”
“And quit Il Divo?” Simon asked.
The others nodded.
“Guys…” Simon sighed. “I know it is hard to be on the road the whole time. But you knew this when you started this project.”
“We didn’t know it was gonna be so… big…” Seb said.
“Look… I don’t mind that you take your wifes and kids with you on tour. But you have commitments. You signed a contract. All of you.” He raised his hand when Carlos wanted to interrupt him. “2 more years, guys. Afterwards you’re free to do what you want.”

The guys knew better then to argue with him. When they said goobye to Ulva, they promised her to take good care of Carlos.
“And I’ll be close if you need a hand.” Lorna said. “I’m not going with them anyway.”
“That’s great. Thanks, Hun.” Ulva smiled.
Bridget stroked the little boy’s cheek. “He’s gonna be a heartbreaker.”
Carlos grinned. “I’ll learn him all my tricks.”
“Maybe we will have a new Il Divo in 20 years.” David said. “With all our boys. So, Urs… I hope your next one is a boy. And we need to work on that as well.” He winked at Lorna, who blushed.
Urs took Bridget’s hand. “And if the next one isn’t a boy, the one after that will be. Or the one after that one. Or…”
She playfully slapped his hand. “Our house is too small.”
“Bunk beds.” He blinky winked as they walked out.

Carlos and Ulva heard her laugh and smiled at each other.
“He is beautiful.” Carlos kissed her forehead.
“Yeah… And if he takes after you… We’re in for trouble.” Ulva smiled.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“He’s gonna break a lot of hearts, like Bridget said!” she laughed.
Carlos grinned. “Well, he has to pick out the right woman. It took me a while before I realised who it really was.”
“I love you, Carlos.”
“I love you too, Querida.” He took Levi and put him in his crib. “You be a good boy and let your bother sleep. Daddy will be back in the morning.”

Ulva watched her two favourite men and smiled. After all these years they wer back together and she felt that this was where she really belonged.

Chapter 121: Renewal

After the success of the Summer Tour, David, Lorna and Lexie flew to the States. What Lorna didn’t know, was that Carlos, Urs and their families would come over as well. David had a surprise planned for her.

Seb and Sophia went to Paris. The doctor had ordered her to stay in bed and Seb needed to be there to take care of Christian.


While David’s mother looked after Lexie, David and Lorna went for a walk. He led her by the hand and took her to the land that separated the grounds of their families. The sun was beginning to set and David knew he had to do it now.
“Lorna, you know I love you, don’t you?”
Lorna looked puzzled. “Of course I do.”

David slowly sank down on one knee and looked up at her.
“David, what are you doing?” she asked.
“Well, I figured that seeing I didn’t propose properly the first time, I should this time.” He said.
“What are you going on about?” Lorna nervously asked.
“Lorna… How about we get married again? Let’s renew our wedding vows here, on this land. It would be nice to show everyone that our families aren’t fighting anymore and that we truly love each other. And our friends will be here and…” David shrugged.
“Oh Davey… I would love that!” Lorna whispered. She bent down to his level and hugged him tightly.
“Good. Is tomorrow evening ok for you?” he winked.
“Tomorrow? But… we can’t… I need a dress… and our friends… and…” she stammered.
David smiled. “That has all been taking care of. All you have to do is say yes.”


And so it happened. The next evening, David stood at the improvised aisle that they had set up on the land. Urs stood next to him and smiled at his friend.
“You think she’ll like it?” David asked nervously.
“Yes, she will.” Urs smiled.
David fixed his tie for the millionth time. “Do I look ok?”



“You look great, my friend. Why are you so nervous? You are already married.” Urs chuckled.
“I know, but…”
“Don’t worry.” Urs gave him a hug.

David and Lorna’s family were seated around them, and Carlos and Ulva had offered to look after the children. Liesl and Levi slept in their bassinets, not noticing what was going on around them.

When the string quartet began to play, Urs and David turned to see their ladies.
Urs beamed when Bridget walked over to them. She had Lexie on her arm and Justin walked on her hand. He carried his favourite teddy bear. Around the neck of the bear, the wedding rings hung on a ribbon. Justin wore a tuxedo and looked very cute while Lexie was dressed in a yellow dress and looked like a little angel.



Justin walked to his father and shrieked happily when David picked him up and cuddled him for a second, while Bridget handed Lexie to Ulva before taking her place.


Lorna came in sight at her fathers’ arm and David smiled happily. She looked so beautiful in her strapless cream coloured dress.



When they stood in front of the aisle, Lorna’s father shook David’s hand. “You make her happy, David. I hope you’ll continue doing that.”
“I will, sir.” He said solemnly before taking Lorna’s hand.

While the sun slowly disappeared, Lorna and David renewed their vows. Justin had fallen asleep in his mother’s lap, so David carefully removed the rings from the ribbon.



When the official part was over, David kissed his wife. “I love you, Lorna.”
“I love you too.” She whispered before hugging him tight.

Urs glanced at Bridget and saw her softly stroking her belly. They smiled at each other and both of them looked at Liesl at the same time. Their little girl was still asleep.

David picked up Lexie and took Lorna by the hand. They walked to her parent’s house where everything had been set for a nice dinner. No one mentioned the feud and both of the families got along well.
“Happy?” David whispered.
Lorna nodded. “Thank you for doing this. How did you know about the dress?”
“I found your scrapbook. And Ulva and Bridget helped me to find it.” he grinned.
“We have amazing friends.”
“The best.” David agreed.

Chapter 122: Twins

"I'm hot." Sophia muttered and fanned herself as Seb brought her a cold glass of water. Christian was pulling himself up to a standing position. Something he'd only begun to do in the last week or so.
"Of course you're hot. You're sexy too." Seb grinned as Sophia glared at him.
"I meant that I'm burning up. Why is it so hot? Shouldn't there be rain and cold already?" she said crossly as she looked out the window and saw the sun shinning brightly in the September sky.

"Why don't we take Christian for a stroll in the park?" Seb suggested.
Sophia sighed. "Ok. Come on big boy. Let's get your shoes on." she said and Seb picked him up for her. She just carried him to his nursery and sat him on the changing table. They'd ordered the two cribs to be placed in the room, but they wouldn't be in for another six weeks. They planned on having the boys stay in their bassinets until they were able to sleep through the night and they'd be moving Christian to his big boy room. Hopefully they would be able to fix their home in London by the end of the year to fit their growing family.

Soon the three of them were walking slowly through the park, Christian tiring quickly and Sophia waddling along slowly, a hand on the small of her back rubbing at the growing ache.
"What's the matter?" Seb asked when Sophia stopped to sit on a bench and he saw her panting slowly.
"I think it's time, Seb." She said in between pants and his eyes grew wide as he hugged Christian close.
"Are you sure?" he asked and Sophia just glared at him and nodded.
"Yes, I'm sure. I have done this before." She reminded him and then let out a long breath as the next contraction hit a bit harder than the one before.

Seb helped her up and walked back with her to their house where he picked up the suitcase she'd packed and called his mother. They dropped Christian off with her and drove to the hospital.

By the time she was admitted and in a room, the nurse checked her and smiled. "Ms. Brady you are at 8 centimetres dilated. You'll be pushing in no time." She left the room and Sophia leaned back into the bed and moaned as the next contraction hit hard.

It didn't take long for her to want to push and Seb called the nurse. No one answered and he was ready to go running for the nurse when Sophie stopped him.
"Don't go Seb. I have to push now." She told him and he saw her start pushing. Scared he stepped in front of her open legs and watched in amazement as the baby started to crown. He was afraid of what he was going to have to do when the nurse arrived with the doctor right behind him.

"I guess things are moving faster then we expected." The doctor laughed and quickly made sure that everything was fine as Sophie pushed out her second born son. 6 minutes later she finished pushing out her third born and fell back exhausted.
"Don't think I'm ever doing that again Sebastien." Sophia muttered as the nurses cleaned up the boys.
"You have two healthy boys. The first weighing in at 2 kilo 28 and measuring 38 centimetres, the next weighing 2 kilo 31 and measuring 42 centimetres long. Congratulations." The nurse smiled and handed them to Sophia.

“They are so tiny.” Seb whispered as they stared at the two incubators in the nursery. They'd be in their own incubators for the next few weeks and then they'd be able to take them home.
Sophia nodded. “Yeah… But they will be fine in time. So what do you say about calling this one Brayden Gilles and that one Gabriel Benoit?” She pointed to each incubator and Seb nodded his agreement.
“I think that would be perfect. Brayden and Benoit.” Seb kissed her forehead. “I’m sorry you had to go through this, Chérie.”
She looked up at him and smiled. “Having to healthy and beautiful babies makes up for it Seb. Brayden and Ben huh? I had thought we'd call them Gil and Gabe.”
"You're teasing right?" Seb asked shocked trying the names out.
"I don't know Seb. Brayden and Gabriel are such big names for such little guys." Sophia shrugged and then turned to smile as there was a tap at the window. Seb's mother stood on the other side with Christian in her arms. He was waving happily and Sophia hugged Seb close.
"Let's go talk to your mother, hug Christian and we'll figure out what we'll call our children later." Sophia laughed and they stepped out of the nursery together.


Later that evening Seb called Urs. “You should see them. I’ll send some pictures tomorrow.”
“You sound happy.” Urs smiled.
“Oui. But poor Sophia is really exhausted. I admire her for going through it.”
Urs nodded. “Give her our love and congratulate her.”
“I will. Oh, and we set the date for the wedding. The 1st of March” Seb said.
Urs glanced at Bridget. “In Paris?”
“Oui. Is there a problem?” Seb asked.
“No, if you don’t mind we’ll bring our newborn along. He’s due a few days before.” Urs said.
“So it’s a son? Congratulations, mon ami.”
Urs grinned. “We found out this morning. I couldn’t control my curiosity any longer.”
“Another Divo boy. Well, I’m going back to my beautiful fiancée and sons.” Seb smiled.
“Bye Seb!” Urs looked at Bridget after hanging up. “That was a very happy Seb.”
She nodded. “I can imagine. I know he loves Christian and sees him as his own, but having a son that is really yours is something special.”
Urs pulled her on his lap and kissed her tenderly. “It sure is.”

Chapter 123: Way up north

The next few months, the guys spend mostly with their families. Simon had given them some time off, with the occasional TV show or interview.

Seb and Sophia took their twins home who were growing nicely. The five of them stayed in Paris before flying back to London. Seb desperately wanted to get the house done before the New Year.

It was around Christmas that they reunited in Norway for Carlos’ wedding. Everything was covered with snow and the country looked enchanting.

The day of the wedding, the girls spend at Ulva’s parents to prepare themselves. Carlos, his family and the guys stayed in a hotel.

Carlos nervously stood in front of the mirror and fixed his tie.
Ricardo, his best friend and best man on this day, smiled at him. “I’m glad you’re marrying Ulva instead of Sabrina.”
“Me too.” Carlos nodded. “I should have tried harder when she left that first time.”
“Maybe that is how it was meant to be. At least you two are together now. You have a beautiful son and you’ll be married in a few hours.” Ricardo squeezed his shoulder.
“Si… I can’t wait.”

On the other side of the city, Miriana, Ulva’s best friend helped her with her dress. “Carlos won’t believe his eyes.”
“I hope he likes it.” Ulva said.
“He will, Hun.” Miriana smiled. “It’s gonna be such a beautiful wedding. Outside, in the snow…”
Ulva chuckled. “And Carlos who doesn’t like the cold…”
“Well, you’re gonna have to heat him up afterwards.” Miriana giggled.


A very nervous Carlos waited at the aisle that was placed outside of the church. Ricardo stood next to him and they looked how their friends and families took place. They had decided to leave the kids at home. It would be to cold for them and some of Ulva’s aunts had offered to look after them.
Carlos fiddled his tie. “I don’t look ridiculous, do I?”
Ricardo smiled. “No, you don’t. Ulva will love it.”

Carlos wore a soft purple suit that showed off his tan.



He took a deep breath when he heard the music and turned around. One by one, his friends appeared.
Urs and Bridget were the first ones. Bridget was 7 months pregnant now and her pregnant belly stood out in her dress.
They were followed by Seb and Sophia and finally David and Lorna.

The girls were dressed in strapless red and white dresses and carried little bouquets with cream coloured roses.



The guys wore white suits with black shirts and looked very handsome. They shook Carlos’ hand before taking their places next to him.



Mariana gave Ulva a hug before walking down the aisle. She smiled as she took her place and Ricardo winked at her.

Carlos clasped his hands together. He forgot how to breathe when his bride appeared at her father’s arm.
Ulva wore a long white dress and a coat that was hemmed with fur. In her hands she had a bouquet of cream coloured roses.



Her father kissed her cheek and smiled at her. “You made the right choice. I hope you’ll be very happy.”
“I am. Thank you.” She whispered as he placed her hand on top of Carlos’.


The ceremony was simple, but very romantic as well. Ulva’s and Carlos’ mother wiped away their tears when their children placed the rings on each others’ finger.



And when the priest finally announced them to be husband and wife, Carlos smiled widely. He cupped Ulva’s face in his hands and whispered “Finally”.
His kiss was gentle, yet demanding and she felt his love in that one kiss.

When he released her, she was blushing.
“Let’s go and see our son. And party of course!” Carlos grinned and tucked her hand in the bend of his arm.
They walked away, followed by the other couples.

Chapter 124: The party

The restaurant was decorated with flowers and candles and Ulva smiled happily. Everything was just like she wanted it.
Carlos wrapped his arms around her waist. “Marrying a wedding planner has advantages.”
“You like it?” she asked.
“It’s beautiful, Querida.” He kissed the top of her head. “Come, let’s eat.”

Dinner was amazing. All the guests enjoyed the food and wine and the Divo’s enjoyed being with their wives and children. Christian sat in his high stool and happily drummed with his spoon. Lexie and Liesl looked at him and decided to follow his lead.
Bridget and Lorna looked at each other and smiled.
“She’s got that from her Daddy.” Lorna said.
David grinned. “Wel, you all know my drumming skills.”
Seb nodded. “I hope you’re not gonna continue that.”
“Well, I think I will. Wouldn’t it be great if we would all play an instrument during the next tour? Like a special act?” David suggested.
“Miller, stick with the Play Station.” Urs chuckled.

“Time for the cake!” Carlos boomed.
He and Ulva gatered around the beautiful decorated cake and cut it.



He fed her a bit before taking a large bite himself. “Hmm… This is good.”
“Don’t eat too much or you’re gonna have to work it off!” David laughed.
“Oh, I intend to do that tonight.” Carlos wiggled his eyebrows at Ulva who blushed.

And then it was finally time for the first dance. The couple had choosen “If it’s all I ever do”, by Anders Johannson.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s3S-8jV8SGo

Carlos took Ulva in his arms and the gently swayed to the music. The others watched them and smiled at each other.
Seb winked at Sophia. “Just two more months.”
She nodded. “I can’t wait.”

Urs stood behind Bridget with his hands on her belly. “It feels like he is dancing as well.”
“Tell me about it.” She sighed. “He loves to walt on my bladder.”
Urs turned her around and kissed her tenderly. “Have I told you how beautiful you look? And how much I love you?”
“No...” she whispered.
“Let’s go to the hotel.” Urs took her hand and they quietly said goodbye to the others before they disappeared.

Ulva and Carlos danced for a long time. They didn’t seem to get enough of it.
“Te querio, Ulva.”
“I love you too, Carlos. You make me so happy.” She smiled.
“You want to leave now?” he winked.
Ulva nodded. “Yes, but I want to thank my parents first. And yours. For being so understanding and accepting me.”

And so they did. They thanked their parents for being there and for the love and understanding they had shown over the past years. And then they said goodbye to their friends. All of them would spend New Year with their families, before they would meet up in London for a few performances.

It was late when Ulva and Carlos finally reached their room.
Ulva sank down on the bed. “What a day!”
“It’s not over yet.” Carlos smiled as he dimmed the lights.
Ulva smiled at him. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was to habe him back in her life. Love me, Carlos.” She said softly.
“That is exactly what I’m going to do, Querida.” He said before joining her on the bed.

Chapter 125: Baby blues

“I’ll call them that we are not coming.” Urs said.
“You won’t do such a thing! You’re Seb’s best man and I’m the maid of honour. We are going.” Bridget stated.
“But Liebling… What if…”
“You heard the doctor… Our son seems happy to stay where he is. There are hospitals along the way IF he decides to come after all. And if not, they’ll induce him on Monday when we are back.” She sighed.
He stroked her cheek. “I just don’t want to take any risks.”
“I know.” She smiled. “I’m fine, Urs. Honestly.”
“Ok. I trust you. But tell me the minute you feel something and I’ll drive to the nearest hospital.” He kissed her forehead.
“I will. Put Liesl in the car, will you? I’m going for a quick trip to the bathroom before we leave.” She giggled when he helped her up. “Forget about the quick part.”

Urs put their luggage in the car and attached Liesl in her car seat. “There you go, mein Engel.” He gave her the little giraffe she was so attached too and she smiled happily.
He was still worried about making the trip to Paris. Their son should have been born a few days ago, but he was late and it looked like he wouldn’t make an appearance anytime soon.
“A penny for your thoughts.” Bridget suddenly stood next to him.
He smiled at her and kissed her before opening the car door. “I was just thinking how nice it will be to have my wife with me in the city of romance.”
“Stop worrying.” She said before getting in the car.
Urs grinned. She could read him like a book. No matter how hard he tried.


It was late in the afternoon when Urs and Bridget arrived at the castle. Seb and David waited for them.
“So Bridget… Our ring barer couldn’t make it?” Seb teased.
“No, I think he’s a little shy.”
“Just like his father.” David grinned.
“Miller…” Urs poked him in the ribs. “Here, make yourself usefull and take the luggage in while I take my daughter.”


That evening, they all had dinner together.
Sophia noticed how tired Bridget looked. She smiled at her friend. “Bridget, why don’t you go to bed?”
She nodded. “Do you mind? It was a long trip and I’m really exhausted.”
“Of course I don’t mind.” Sophia helped her up and hugged her. “Thank you for coming.”
“I’ll be there in the morning.” She promised.
“Ok, but take it easy. Get some rest now.”

Seb put an arm around her shoulder and watched how Urs helped Bridget upstairs. “Who would have thought Urs would be such a mother hen?”
“Image, Babe. You know all about that.” She winked.
“Be nice, Mrs Brady.”
“You can call me Mrs Izambard tomorrow.” She said.
Seb kissed her. “I can’t wait.”

“A castle wedding…” Lorna sighed. “So romantic.”
“And the last Divo who’s getting married…” David smiled.
“Yeah… Davey?”
“Yes, Babe?” he looked at her.
Lorna bit her lip. “I’m pregnant.”
“What? Oh my God! Babe!!!” he pulled her on his lap. “That’s great!!!!”
“Really?”
“Yes! Oh another little Miller… You think it’s a boy? Or another beautiful little girl? I have to tell the others.” He was about to stand up, but Lorna pushed him back on the bed.
“No, you don’t. Tell them tomorrow. You saw how tired Bridget looked. Let them get some rest.” She smiled.
“You’re right.” He kissed her soundly. “A baby…”

Chapter 126: Surprise!

The next morning, the guys reunited in Seb’s room.
“Is Bridget ok?” Seb asked.
“Ja. At least I hope she is. She was very nervous this morning.” Urs said.
“She’ll be fine. The girls are with her and we are close in case something would happen.” Carlos assured him.

“Guys… Before we go down…” Seb looked at his friends. “I want to thank you all for your friendship and support. I wouldn’t have held it together if it hadn’t been for you guys. And we didn’t get along too well in the beginning, but now… I wouldn’t want to miss you guys for anything.”
“You’re right.” Carlos nodded. “Look at Urs and me. We couldn’t stand each other.”
“We still can’t.” Urs grinned and hugged Carlos. “Just kidding.”
Carlos grinned. “Bühler, be nice or I’ll teach your son the eyebrow wiggle.”
“Ok ok… Enough mushy stuff. Let’s get the French man ready to get married.” David laughed.


Sophie shifted nervously in front of the mirror adjusting the dress for the millionth time. She wasn't nervous, she just wanted to be with Seb already. They'd spent the week apart, each doing the million things necessary for the wedding and she missed him like crazy. She had seen him the night before for dinner, but it wasn’t the same. And he had spent the night in his own suite. For tradition…


Bridget sank down in the couch. “I think it’s starting.”
“I’ll get Urs.” Ulva said.
“No! I don’t want anything to ruin the marriage. I’ll be fine for a couple of hours.” Bridget said.
“Are you sure, Hun?” Lorna sat down next to her.
She nodded bravely. “Yes. Don’t tell Sophia.”

“Don’t tell Sophia what?” she asked as she appeared from her bedroom.
“Sophie! You look beautiful.” Ulva smiled.
Sophia wore a strapless ivory chiffon dress that gathered in several locations with tasteful beadings.



Sophia blushed. “Thanks. So, don’t tell me what?”
“That I’m nervous.” Bridget shrugged.
“So am I, Hun. Are you girls ready? I want to get married!” she laughed.


The girls lined up at the top of the stairs. Bridget clutched her bouquet, desperately trying to stay calm. Her back was killing her and the contractions were getting worse, but she wasn’t going to ruin the wedding.
Ulva took Christian’s hand and together they went down the stairs, followed by Lorna. Both of them were dressed in dark red dresses and had their hair pinned up.



Bridget turned around and smiled. “You ready?”
“Yes.” Sophia nodded.
She watched how Bridget carefully walked down the stairs and joined the other girls.



Sophia took a deep breath and gave the signal. With a deep breath she took the steps down the stairs and heard the swell of the music. Because of all the people that knew her and who'd be offended if she didn't invite, it had turned into a large wedding and she walked through the aisle towards Seb and smiled as she saw the tears well up in his eyes.

He'd put a hand over his heart and she knew she felt the same way. Absolutely floored by the commitment they were about to make to each other. The other guys stood next to him and smiled at her as she reached her soon-to-be husband.
Seb wore a black tuxedo with silver jacket and tie, while the guys had a dark red tie and jacket, matching their ladies’ dress.



They'd decided to have the ceremony in French and the vows in English. They kept hands during the ceremony and looked into each other’s eyes.
Suddenly Bridget gasped. “God…”
“What?” Urs looked at her. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m in labour.”
“You’re… What????” he raced over to her. “You’re kidding!”
“No, it started this morning, but I…”
“Let’s get you to hospital!” Urs said.
“No! I’ll be fine for a while. Just continue.” She said.
“But…”
Bridget looked at a dumbfounded Sophia and Seb. “Go on…”

Sophia shook her head. “It’s another sign. We can’t…”
Seb laughed and kissed her. “Shut up and marry me!” He took Sophia's hands in his and squeezed them tight as he fought fought for control and gathered his voice.

“I, Sebastien Izambard, take you Sophia Garner-Brady to be my wife. To be my partner, my companion, my lover, my world for the rest of my life. From the moment I met you, my world hasn't been the same. From the first kiss we shared I was blown away by the strength I found in you and from the moment I knew you were carrying our children I was humbled by the miracle we created and you carried. I owe you so much more than to take care of you and from this moment I promise in front of God and witnesses to do all in my power to make you the happiest woman I can. Je t'aime, ma femme."

Bridget gasped and the others chukled as Sophia looked up into Seb's eyes, "I Sophia Garner-Brady, take you Sebastien Izambard to be my lawfully wed husband. I promise to love you and take care of you to the best of my ability. The way we fell in love wasn't the easiest, but without your quiet love and devotion I would not have had the strength to survive and to move forward. You have accepted me with my flaws and I love you dearly for all that you are Seb, even the scatterbrained moments you have. It's the humour and imperfections that makes our love stronger each day, and in a thousand years I'll love you more than I do today. I love you my husband."

“The rings, please.” The judge said.
Urs was breathing along with Bridget and Ulva nudged him in the ribs. “The rings…”
“Oh…” he searched his pocked and handed them to the judge. “Hurry up, will you?”

The moment Seb slipped the ring on Sophia’s finger, Bridget’s water broke.
“Oh God…” she stammered.
“Hurry up, Sophia!” Urs yelled.
She just shrugged and looked at Seb, while she gave him his ring.



“I announce you husband and wife.” The judge smiled.
Seb cupped Sophia’s face and tenderly kissed her.
In the mean time Urs picked up Bridget. “The car, Simon!”
“Yes, I’m on to it!” he ran out of the room.
“Liesl…” Bridget managed to say in between breaths.
“We’ll take care of her.“ Lorna smiled.
“Seb, Sophia…. Congratualtions… I wish we could stay for the party, but my wife has other plans.” Urs smiled as he walked out with Bridget in his arms.

Chapter 127: Happy endings

Urs sat with Bridget in the back seat, while Simon raced throught Paris. Suddenly he braked heard and they stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Urs asked.
“We’re stuck in traffic.”
“I have to push…” Bridget gasped.
“No, Liebling… hang on…” he looked at Simon. “Do something!”
“What do you suggest? Drive over the pavement?” he snapped.
Urs shook his head. “I don’t care! Just get us to hospital.”
“Guys, please…” Bridget breathed.
“Wait! I see a police officer!” Simon got out of the car and Urs saw him gesturing.
“Urs…”
“It’s ok, Liebling… Think about your breathing.” He smiled at her.
“I really have to push…”

Urs swallowed. “Ok…” he positioned himself on the back seat in between her legs. “Help me through this, sweetie.”
Simon got back in the car. “They’re clearing the way for us. What are you doing?” he said as he saw Urs sitting between Bridget’s legs.
“What does it look like?”
“Not in the car!” Simon paled.
“We don’t have much choice, do we?” Urs grumbled.

Simon followed the police while Urs tried his best to calm Bridget.
“I see the head…” he whispered.
Bridget screamed and their son glided into Urs’ hands.
“Mein Gott…” he held the crying boy, as tears ran down his cheeks. “Our son… Liebling…”

Urs gently wrapped the child in his jacket and handed him to Bridget. He kissed her forehead. “God, I love you.”
A few minutes later they stopped in front of the hospital and Simon sighed. “They ruined the car and the Armani…”
“Stop whining and say hello to your grandson.” Urs grinned.


Everyone gathered in the dining room of the castle, but Seb took Sophia aside. “How soon can we start practising for a princess?”
She giggled. “Mr Izambard… We have a reception to go to.”
“You think they’ll miss us?”
“Depends how long we stay away.” She grinned.
Seb took her hand and ran up the stairs to their suite.

David and Carlos grinned at each other when Seb and Sophia came back.
“So… Is it a nice room?” David asked.
“Oui.”
“And a nice bed?” Carlos continued.
“Very…” Seb stopped when he realised they knew where they had been. “Very funny, you two.”



After they cut the cake, Sophia and Seb went to the dance floor for the long awaited first dance. They swayed to “I Swear” by John Micheal Montgomery and Sophia smiled happily.
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“Happy, mon amour?” Seb asked.
“Very.” She said and rested her head on his shoulder. Everything was perfect. She had 3 beautiful sons and a man she loved to death.

When the song ended, Sophia whispered something into Seb’s ear.
“That’s a great idea, Chérie.” He looked at his friends. “How about we take some cake to Urs and Bridget?”
“That will be a nice surprise.“ Ulva nodded.


And so they did. There was a small tap on the door and 3 heads popped in. Urs laughed when he saw his brothers. “Guys! What are you doing here?”
“We thought it would be nice to bring some cake.” Sophia smiled. “And Liesl wanted to see her little brother.”
“That is so sweet! I’m sorry for ruining your wedding.” Bridget bit her lip.
“You didn’t, Chérie.” Seb kissed her forehead. “It’s a day we’ll never forget. And who is this?” he asked as he touched the little boy’s cheek.
“Meet my son. Frederik Toni Bühler.” Urs said proudly. He took Liesl out of her cot and showed her the boy. “That’s your little brother.”
Liesl chewed on her giraf, but reached out her hand and touched her brother’s hand. “Rikkie…” she brabbeled.
Urs cuddled her. “Yes, Rikkie…”

“He’s gorgeous.” Lorna said. “And he’s got your eyes, Urs.”
“Well, Bühler… You have to damit that there is nothing Swiss about your children.” David laughed. “Getting born in the car…”
“I know! But believe me, the next one…” he shook his head.
“Hmm, I don’t know…” Bridget passed Frederik to Carlos.
Urs sat down next to her and put his arm around her shoulder. “Oh yes, you will. I’ll get you to hospital a month in advance and tie you to the bed!”
“Are you getting masterfull again?” Bridget winked.
Urs blushed and pulled her close. “6 weeks… 6 weeks of cold showers.”

“Guys…” Simon handed them all a glass of champagne and took his grandson in his arms. “I’d like to propose a toast. To friends and family…”
“Friends and family…” they all smiled and raised their glassed.

Simon looked around the room and smiled. Who would have thought this a few years ago? Here he was with some of the people he worked with and who had become so important to him.
And his daughter… He grinned. Simon Cowell, the family man… Well, he never had the chance to marry Helena but maybe that was fate. He was so proud of Bridget and he knew she was very happy with Urs. And now he was holding his first grandson. He looked down at the boy. “What do you think? Is this what they call happiness?”
The boy yawned and Simon smiled. “You are right. It is.”



THE END

Epilogue 1: History repeats

“Happy 25th anniversary, Liebling.” Urs smiled when Bridget opened her eyes.
“You too.” She kissed him tenderly and for a while they forgot everything around them.

Finally Urs got out of bed. “We better get ready.”
“Ja. Can you believe she’s getting married?”
Urs opened the curtains. “And it looks like it will be a sunny day just like on our day.”
Bridget smiled. “My little girl…”
“Izambard better take good care of her.” He grumbled.
“You know he will. They love each other.” Bridget kissed him. “Go and take your shower. I’ll go see how she is.”


Liesl straightened her dress in front of the mirror and looked at her mother. “How do I look?”
“So beautiful…” Bridget whispered, a tear escaping her.
“Oh Mutti… ”
“I’ve got something for you.” Bridget gave her a little box.
Liesl gasped when she opened it. “Your locket.”
“I want you to have it. And it would mean a lot if you would wear it today.” Bridget smiled.
“Of course I will. Thank you, Mutti.” Liesl hugged her. “Thank you for everything. I had such a beautiful childhood and I’ve always been so happy.” She hesitated and put her hand on her stomach. “I hope I can make my children just as happy.”
“Liesl, are you…?”
She nodded.
Bridget hugged her daughter. “Oh sweetie… That’s great news! Does he know?”
“No, I’ll tell him tonight.” She smiled.
“I told your father I was expecting you during our first dance.” Bridget winked.
“That’s a good idea.” She took one last look in the mirror. “Ok, I’m ready.”


Urs tucked Liesl’s hand in the bend of his arm. “Ready, sweetie?”
She nodded. “Ja. Danke, Vatti. For everything.”
“Are you happy?”
“Yes, I am. Very.” She smiled.
Urs kissed her forehead. “Well, let’s go then.”

They walked towards the water fall, where Brayden was waiting for his bride. His eyes shimmered with unshed tears and Frederik squeezed his shoulder, trying to control his own emotions.

Urs took his place next to Bridget and took her hand and Seb and Sophia did the same. During the ceremony, they saw the love between their children and they knew it was real.
Urs smiled at Bridget. He remembered the day they had gotten married there like it was yesterday.

History repeats itself. And their history was a history worth repeating.

Epilogue 2: Il Figli

The Divo men proudly watched how their sons were preparing themselves. It brought back so many memories.


After the ID adventure, all four of them took a break from the music business and stayed home with their wife and children.

Carlos and Ulva bought a house in London and after a while Carlos went back to singing musicals. He had two more daughters with Ulva, Lona and Benita.

David and Lorna moved back to New York where Lorna went back to her teaching job and David took on parts in various Broadway shows. After Lexie, they had three more children. Eleanor, Kaitlyn and finally a boy, Thomas.

Seb and Sophia travelled between Paris and London. A year after the twins, Sophia a little girl Genevieve Aimee, Evie for short and a few years later they had Maëlle Esmée (Mae).

Urs and Bridget bought a large house, not far from his parents. After Liesl and Frederik they had four more children. Hans, Felix and Mattias, three boys who followed each other with just a year in between. And 5 years later, they had another girl, the now 18 year old Maggie.
They had kept the cabin as their special hiding place.


Urs straightened Frederik’s tie. “Don’t be nervous.”
“I’m not… Well, not really.”
Urs smiled. Frederik looked so much like him. The long curly hair, the cheekbones and the shape of his eyes. “I’m proud of you, son.”
Frederik hugged his father. “I owe you and Mutti so much. Thank you, for everything.”

Carlos looked at Levi and smiled when he saw him opening an extra button of his shirt. Levi saw him looking and grinned. “I learned it from the best.”
“Si… And the eyebrow wiggle…” Carlos laughed.
“Let’s see if Evie can resist.”
Carlos raised an eyebrow. “Evie? Really?”
“I like her.” Levi shrugged.

“I don’t need to wear a tie, do I?” Brayden bit his lip.
“If you don’t want to wear it, then you don’t.” Seb smiled.
“I hope I don’t forget my lines.” He sighed.
Seb chuckled. “The girls will go crazy if you do.”

Thomas looked at his father. “Tie or bow tie?”
“Bow tie.” David nodded.
Thomas’ eyes twinkled. “You think Brayden will notice we changed the song order?”
“You didn’t!” David laughed.
His son sniggered. “Oh yes, we did…”


Finally the guys joined their wives and children on the first row. David winked at Lexie who sat closely to Christian. They had gotten married just a few weeks ago.

Urs took Bridget’s hand.
“How is he?” she asked.
“A little nervous.” Urs kissed her. “Who would have thought eh?”


And then the lights dimmed and a voice sounded through the venue.
“30 years ago we had Il Divo. Now we give you… Il Divo Figli.”
The audience started cheering when the four young men came on stage. Lorna, Ulva, Sophia and Bridget looked at their sons who looked so much like their fathers when they were younger. They remembered the first time they saw them in concert and what they had felt.

All through the concert, they noticed the resemblances. Levi who charmed the women, cheeky Thomas, Brayden who stumbled on his lines and Frederik with the piercing eyes. But what surprised everyone, was how much they sounded like their fathers. All four of them had a classical training. Thomas was able to reach even higher notes as his fater, Levi was a baritone just like his father and had the same way of moving. Brayden went to conservatory as well, but he still had the soft pop sound his dad had too. And then there was Frederik. His warm melodic voice made Bridget reach for Urs’ hand, while she swallowed back her tears.

Gabriel looked at his brother and smiled proudly. He had never been into music. Gabe had inherited his mothers love for sports and played basketball for the San Antonio Spurs. He was in France for the summer and played for the national team. His girlfriend Avril sat next to him with their 6 months old daughter Chloe Sophia on her lap.
Brayden watched Bridget who had his three year old son Erik Noah on her lap. Liesl stroked her belly. She was 6 months pregnant now and they were expecting twins. Both girls.

Il Divo Figli were rewarded with a huge applaus and bowed gracefully. Thomas smiled and took the microphone. “Ladies and gentlemen, it is a huge honour to be able to perform here tonight.”
Levi nodded. “Especially because our parents, family and friends are here.”
“As you all know, our fathers were Il Divo.” Brayden continued. “And we owe them so much.”
“And to honour them and our mothers, we are going to sing a song they did as well. This is ‘Mama’.” Frederik smiled at his mother.

Four fathers excused themselves, saying they wanted to congratulate their sons when they came off stage. But then something unexpected happened. After the first chorus, Urs, Seb, David and Carlos joined their sons on stage. Their voices blend together and the audience went wild.

Bridget, Sophia, Lorna and Ulva couldn’t hold back their tears as they watched their husbands and sons. It was like a dream come true.
When the song ended, the audience rose as one and rewarded them with an applause that went on for minutes. They shouted for more and the men smiled at each other.

As an encore they sang “My way”.
That evening was something all of them remembered for a very long time. They had never dreamt of something like this. No one had expected the boys to step into their fathers’ footsteps.
But it was so beautiful and the future looked very promising for all of them.



THE END