All Chapters of Married to My Brother’s Best friend: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lara’s POV“Good evening everyone” I say, taking my time to scan the room before resuming my speech, “I really appreciate everyone who made time to be here. I’m most especially grateful for my husband” I say, holding eye contact with Clark before continuing.“My parents” I say, smiling at both Clark and I’s parents who are seated together at a table, “my family” I say, winking at Lai and Belle, “and most importantly my staff, we wouldn’t be here to celebrate the contract with obtained with DV without them” I say, before pausing.“But aside from the contract, we are here to celebrate something remarkable. We just received news that SignaBook is currently the second top book promotion company in all of Yula”The crowd erupts into cheers and applause as they celebrate the news, the flashes go crazy as the media takes several pictures commemorating this moment.“This is an exceptional growth for me, my staff, the business and to everyone who supported us throughout our journey.”“We have

In a brief amount of time, Clark and I are seated in a private jet on our way to Amalfi Coast located in Italy. “Would you like us to have seperate rooms?” Clark asks, his eyes fixed on his phone screen before turning his attention to me.“Would you?” I ask, inwardly trying my best to not blush. He smiles, shaking his head before speaking, “In all honesty I’d like us to share the same room, but most importantly, I want you to be comfortable”I smile, “I’m more comfortable sharing a room with you” I reply truthfully, “it takes me a while to get used to new places”. He smiles, “then I’m glad you have me”.“All done, I’ve reserved the penthouse at the Caruso for the next two weeks” he says, with a smile as he drops his phone on the table.“Clark?” I say a bit shyly as I look up at him, “yes Lara?” He asks his attention on me. “Do you mind if I come over?” I ask, wanting to enjoy every moment with him for the two weeks we are here, unsure of how things might be when we return to Yula.“Of

“Thank you for today” I say, settling into bed as I turn to face Clark who’s already laying in bed. He smiles, “no need to thank me, I had as much fun as you did today. Maybe even more” he chuckles.I smile, “I highly doubt that, but I’ll stop thanking you for now” I chuckle. “Goodnight Clark” I say, before switching off my bedside light.A few seconds pass by in silence, before Clark's voice fills the room. “Lara?”, “yeah?” I say, in a questioning manner as I switch the light back on.“I’m sorry about my silence when you spoke about wanting to travel with your children in the future,” he says. I smile, feeling confident as I reach out to touch his hair, “it’s fine, you’re not yet comfortable with the idea” I say, running my hands through his hair.“Are you fine with that?” He asks, moving closer to me. “Of course, I’m learning to accept the fact that you might not want a kid. And most importantly I don’t want to force a child on you”.“But you still want kids right?” He asks. I nod,

“You’ll see yourself, I can’t seem to put into words” she sighs dramatically, walking faster than ever as I struggle to meet up with her. “Was Belle’s room so far” I ask, trying to remember the last time I had been upstairs.“We had to move her to the upper room, she was in need of air” she says, practically running now. “The last floor” I say, stopping abruptly as I struggle to catch my breath now.“How many more floors?” I ask in disbelief, struggling to accept what I already know. “Just one more floor” she states, not bothering to stop as she walks ahead of me.“Is that supposed to be good for her?” I ask, turning to face Clark before resuming my journey. He shrugs, “never had to take care of a pregnant woman”.“The real question here is why your brother has so many floors in his house?” He asks, his breathing slowing growing rapid. I shake my head, “it was a gift from my parents, they were in love with historical mansions so they got an architect to build a modern replica” I say,

“Here’s your room” I say to Alice, pointing towards a freshly cleaned guest room. “If you need anything just let the home managers know, they’ll be willing to assist you” I say.“Thank you so much for this act” she smiles, tears rolling down her cheeks. “Stop crying, everything will be fine” I say, gently squeezing her hands, “you’re safe now”.“I know, I’m just so grateful” she says, pulling out a handkerchief before carefully dabbing her eyes. “Alright, I’ve got to go discuss things with my husband but if you need me, I’m just a phone call away” I say, with a soft smile on my face before exiting the room and heading upstairs.“Clark?” I call out, switching on the bedroom lights, “Clark” I call out once more, gently knocking on the bathroom door before pushing it open. “I guess he’s not here” I mutter, making my way downstairs in search of Clark.I lightly knock on the door to his office, patient waiting for an audible response before letting myself in. “Come in” his voice, loud and