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. "I've got a meeting at four. If we're quick, we can have some real fun."

Laura couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "You're just too driven by desire."

Edwin wasn't bothered by her comment.

He took her arm and they walked to the front desk to get a suite.

In the elevator, Laura's anger was palpable.

She whispered, "You know this won't work."

Edwin found her irritation charming and pinched her cheek affectionately.

Her skin seemed softer, perhaps due to her pregnancy. Those times when they couldn't 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 penguin.

Edwin trailed behind, his gaze softening when she wasn't 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.

"You did all this? Why didn't you tell me?"