Laura bit her lip, looking puzzled.
âWhy did you ask the doctor about that?â
Edwin didnât answer.
He just gazed at Laura, causing her to feel shy and look away.
He smiled faintly and started the car.
Instead of heading home, he drove to a nearby five-star hotel, arriving at the parking lot in five minutes.
Laura was hesitant to go in.
She felt uneasy about being intimate in a hotel during the day.
Edwin calmly unbuckled his seat belt, his voice low.
âIâve got a meeting at four.
If weâre quick, we can have some real fun.
â
Laura couldnât help but mutter under her breath, âYouâre just too driven by desire.
â
Edwin wasnât bothered by her comment.
He took her arm and they walked to the front desk to get a suite.
In the elevator, Lauraâs anger was palpable.
She whispered, âYou know this wonât work.
â
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Edwin found her irritation charming and pinched her cheek affectionately.
Her skin seemed softer, perhaps due to her pregnancy.
Those times when they couldnât be intimate, he found comfort in just touching her.
Before they knew it, the elevator reached the top floor.
Laura, still fuming, walked ahead.
Her pregnancy made her waddle adorably, resembling a pengui
n.
Edwin trailed behind, his gaze softening when she wasnât looking.
Frustrated, Laura tapped the room key card against the door.
She turned to confront Edwin, but stopped short, taken aback by the sight before her.
The suite was adorned with countless fluffy white bunny dolls scattered across the carpet.
On the white bed lay roses and an elegantly wrapped large box.
Leaning against the door frame, Laura faced Edwin.
âYou did all this? Why didnât you tell me?â
Her voice was gentle despite her surprise.
Edwin reached out, caressing her head.
âDo you like it? Itâs our two-year anniversary today.
â