"You, you do?" Reba asked surprised. "Then how come you went along with the separation and said ok when I asked for a divorce?" Reba was thoroughly confused.
Brock stepped closer and took a deep breath. "I went along with it because I love you. I thought that by doing all that I could make you happy." Reba smiled slightly.
"You were just trying to make me happy? I thought you did it because you were cheating on me."
Brock was stunned. He gently put his hands on her shoulders and turned her to him. "Reba listen to me. There would never EVER be someone else. You are my wife and I love you. I will always love you no matter what." Brock leaned down and gently kissed her.
"Then why were you working so much? I know at first it was to get the money for the tickets but you made enough money for them within a few months. Why did you stop?" Reba asked with tears in her eyes. Brock let go of her and went to his luggage bag. He grabbed a box and quickly made his way back to Reba.
"I was working so much so I could afford to by this." Brock opened the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring with ten diamonds across it. Reba gasped in amazement. "I take it you like it?"
"Oh Brock it's beautiful. I love it," Reba said as she found her voice again. Brock took the ring out and slipped it on her right ring finger.
"I just wanted the most beautiful woman I know to have something beautiful to look at too," Brock smiled. "I love you Reba."
"I love you too." Brock took a step closer to Reba and gently kissed her at first. When he felt her kissing him back he quickly deepened the kiss unleashing all the passion he felt for this woman before him.
Later that night the couple went out for dinner to celebrate their newly found love. When they got back to their suite Reba watched Brock prepare the couch as his bed. Reba sighed, walked over to Brock and put her hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"Brock wait," Reba started, "you shouldn't sleep on the couch."
"No Reba it's okay. I'll sleep on the couch. You deserve the bed." Reba laughed and took a step back.
"Brock listen to yourself and try to remember what you said this morning. It's okay for us to sleep together. You shouldn't sleep on the couch when there's a perfectly good not to mention large bed in the other room. I don't want you sleeping on that tiny couch tonight."
Brock turned to Reba. "What do you want then?" he said smirking slightly. Reba shifted her weight a little.
"Well to tell you the truth I want you to sleep in the bed with me." She took a step closer to Brock. "I love you Brock and I want you by my side forever."
Brock couldn't believe his ears. "Are you just talking about here in Italy or even when we get home?" He took a step closer to Reba and placed his hands on her waist. Reba wrapped her arms around his neck. They were now only inches apart.
"Oh the second one definitely," Reba said nodding her head. "I was such a fool for accusing you of something so horrible. I'm so sorry."
"Don't be sorry," Brock said reassuringly.
"No I should be! That was a horrible thing for me to do. For the past few months I've been so moody and tired. And I'm always hungry. And now that's starting to catch up to me because some of my cloths aren't fittin' right. I just want everything to go back to normal," Reba said in almost one breath.
"That sounds an awful lot like when you were pregnant with Jake," Brock laughed. Reba's eyes widened with surprise. Was Brock actually suggesting that she was pregnant? As she thought about it now it never did come. With the whole separation and divorce thing she kind of forgot about it. A wave of nausea washed over Reba and she ran into the bathroom. She emerged a few minutes later to a very concerned Brock.
"Is everything alright?" Brock asked very concerned for her. Reba took a deep breath to steady herself.
"I think I'm-I'm pregnant," Reba practically mumbled. Brock ran over and a scooped Reba up in his arms and spun her around kissing her for all she was worth. He was over joyed. The thought of having another baby with the woman he loved made him the happiest man on Earth.
"Why are you smiling." Reba asked with a laugh in her voice when Brock put her down.
"Because my wife is pregnant with our fourth child," Brock smiled pulling Reba into another kiss. Reba held up her hand for a second.
"Hold your horse, we don't even know if it's definite yet. We'll have to find a doctor out here tomorrow."
"Yeah that is true," Brock sighed. "Do you feel like you're pregnant?"
"I don't know. Maybe. Could be. Probably," Reba couldn't quite come up with an answer.
"What was that?" Brock laughed. "You gave me like five different answers there. Which one is your final answer?"
Reba turned to look at Brock. "I want to be," she smiled. That was all that Brock needed to hear as he pulled her into a soaring kiss.
The next morning Brock and Reba made their way to the hospital. It was the only place they could think of going in a foreign country. Getting checked in, meeting with the doctor, and having a few test done took about two hours. Now they were waiting for the doctor to come back with the results. Reba was pacing around the room while Brock just sat there calmly.
Reba sighed. "I've never been so nervous in my life."
"Relax Reba. The doctor will be in shortly and then we can find out," Brock smiled. Reba looked at him.
"I know, "She said as she sat down next to him. "It's just that after Jake was born when we were trying nothing happened. So I had to face that facts that he was our last baby. But if we are pregnant now then that leaves me wondering why? Why now do we get to have a baby?" Brock wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close.
"Maybe because He knew we still loved each other." He gave her a small peck on the lips. Reba smiled and gave Brock a hug.
"Maybe," she sighed. Just then the doctor walked in