Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return novel Chapter 61

The middle of the week was surprisingly busier for the hotel. Both restaurants of the First Diamond Hotel were packed with guests.

It was thanks to Belinda Lopez's feature of the hotel on a Wednesday morning that reservations came through in the afternoon and in the evening itself.

On a Thursday night, The Pearl Diamond Restaurant was crowded!

Samantha wound up coming home very late in the evening that day, fulfilling the very last order, not wanting to leave her team on their very first rewarding night.

Entering the master bedroom, Samantha greeted her husband, "Hey there, handsome."

"Hmmm. Is it normal for the wife to come home much later than her husband?" Ethan answered while putting aside his laptop.

Samantha chuckled and climbed right next to him on the bed. She, herself, warranted for a kiss, crashing into his arms and lips.

That prompted Ethan to wrap his arms around Samantha and caressing her angelic face.

As they kissed, Samantha spoke, "I'm so tired today." She pecked on his lips again before telling him, "I just want to keep kissing you the whole night."

"You should have let me come and see you during lunch break," told Ethan.

After another kiss on his warm lips, Samantha smiled and said, "We were so busy. We'll have to agree to change our lunch meeting if you want to see me at the hotel. Say about two in the afternoon?"

"Hmmmm. Okay," he answered before locking lips with her again.

Getting lost in their passionate kisses, Samantha softly moaned as Ethan's hands turned restless. She then let go to say to him, "Honey, I - I have been meaning to tell you."

"I." Samantha's face turned red as she looked straight into his intense brown eyes. "Ethan, I wanted to tell you."

"What?" Ethan probed, seeing her reluctance.

"I wanted to tell you that." Her face burned brighter red as she resumed, "That I love you."

She closed her eyes, resting her face against his when she added, "I am sure about it now."

The next thing Samantha felt were kisses all over her face, including on her neck. Ethan pecked on her lips once more and asked, "Tell me again."

"I love you," she repeated before giggling.

"Again," he requested.

Samantha opened her eyes and stared into his. She smiled as she touched his athletic face and told, "I love you, Mr. Ethan Wright; my husband and the father of my children... I love you."

Ethan wound up covering Samantha's lips so fervently. As he parted her lips, their tongues danced carelessly with each others'.

The heat of the moment led Ethan to search under her dress, but his hands were halted by Samantha's palms. She smiled and told him, "Ethan, I... Earlier today, I had my period."

A wave of dismay flashed in Ethan's face. He gulped as he asked, "What?"

"I had my period earlier this afternoon," she had to repeat while rolling her eyes.

"You - you aren't pregnant?" Ethan probed with a frown.

Samantha leaned back, completely taken aback by his words. She asked, "You - you wanted me to get pregnant?"

"Have I ever pulled out? I made sure I left every bit of my troopers inside," Ethan pointed out. "Are you sure?"

"Your troopers?" Samantha echoed, giggling at his term.

"I am serious, Sam," Ethan said. "I want another child. I want to experience it for myself."

Samantha embraced Ethan again. She took heavy breaths before telling, "Ethan, there are so many things that I want to do now... now that I am working for your hotel."

"Our hotel," He pointed out.

"Fine," said Samantha. "The point is, I want to achieve so much more before... before we have another child."

She pulled away and told, "I hope you understand. I want to at least bring The First Diamond Hotel to fame before I start taking on leave of absence." With a sigh, she added, "Growing a child inside isn't easy. with Kenzie and Kyle, I was pretty lucky I had rest most of the time since I did not have work back then."

With another peck on his lips, she added, "You understand, right?"

Ethan exhaled deeply. His mouth twitched before he finally spoke, "Okay. I understand. Nine months?"

"Pfft! Haha! No. Maybe, at least one year or more?" Samantha proposed. "Besides, we have two lovely children."