Pit Stops (Book I-F1 Series)

Chapter Seventy Four

It's finally summer break and Charles, Lorenzo and his friends organized a vacation for the family and with his friends the whole almost four weeks of no racing. And good thing I packed a whole lot of bikinis and swimsuits since we'll all be traveling in his yacht.

As soon as we arrived in Monaco, we went straight to my house to pick up some things before heading back to his apartment to pack.

"You have her this summer break but she'll be with us in the winter," Marck said before we went out of the house when I got my other things for the vacation. "Don't forget Anne, French Alps this December."

"I won't, my ski clothes are already here." I laughed as my brother hugged me.

"I'll come too," Charles said as I laughed and nodded.

"Of course you would, you're her husband," Marck said as he shooed us away. "Better take care of her okay?"

"Don't worry she's safe with us," Charles said as they both laughed and hugged each other before we finally went out of the house.

We started to sail as soon as we went to the docks after we packed our things for Corsica. It was already almost dusk when we arrived there and we went to a restaurant to eat dinner.

"Bud, Cartier posted you again." He excitedly said as he sat down next to me when we went back to the yacht. My eyes widened when he showed me that it was indeed me and they named me as the new brand ambassador. "You didn't know?"

I shook my head as I went to the cabin and pulled out my phone from my bag. I scrolled through it and saw Cartier tagged me in two posts and even Tante messaged me. As I went back out and saw Charles sitting, I went to him and I saw him posting a story.

"I really didn't know." I looked at him and saw him confused. "I'm only on my phone when you're not around me bud, and that rarely happens."

Then and there my phone chimes and saw a notification from Instagram and saw it was from Charles. He tagged me in the story, my Cartier campaign with 'proud of you ❤️' and tagged me.

"Are you sure about this Bud?" I asked him as my eyes widened because I couldn't believe that he had done that.

"Yup, I don't care about what they'll say. You are my wife and you are stuck with me forever," he said as he pulled me in for a kiss.

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For almost three weeks we've spent it sailing the seas from Monaco to Corsica and Sardinia. Swimsuits and bikinis are the only clothes I wore since we spent most of our time in the sea, diving, jet skis, and swimming. Dresses are just worn at dinners with the family and friends at the restaurants.

We didn't care how red our sunburnt skin looked, as long as we were together. I really had fun and being with him and his friends really made this break so fun.

The first week Charles and I decided to have the church wedding five days before we flew to Zandvoort. I still didn't know why he really wanted to have a religious wedding when we both knew that we were not that religious. But he really wants it and I'm happy if he is happy.

"Where do you want the reception will be?" he asked and I thought about that for days but I don't have anything in mind except in the house since we wanted it to be intimate with our family and friends.

"What about the house? Since after the season, we'll move there. Right?" I asked and he smiled.

"That would be a great idea, but I don't know someone who would like to do the catering, designs, and all?" Charles said as I smiled.