Chapter Thirty
Sahara's POV
"Oh, honey, your home. How's work?" I asked while staring at Lucas who is feinting tiredness. He smiles and kisses both my cheeks, making my heart flutter.
"It's fine. Same as always." he shrugs. We both stare at Shawn and wait for him to say what's next.
"The husband put his left arm around his wife's waist and lead her towards the kitchen," Shawn said and gestured for us to do what he said. Lucas did what Shawn said and lead me towards 'the kitchen'.
"And when they entered the kitchen, they immediately saw the girl's mother, sitting." Eve walks towards me and I smile and wave at her.
"Hey, mom." I greeted, and ignore the giggles behind us. She gestures for me to lean down, and I did.
"Oh, my beautiful daughter, give your old momma a hug," she said using
