Mommy, Where's Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return novel Chapter 116

Many years had passed since Ethan and Samantha got married. Yet, Samantha's beauty remained remarkable at thirty-three. Her golden hair already grew down to her back, and she did not seem to have aged at all.

She had her hair somewhat straightened, with just enough waves to give life to her still angelic face.

It was thanks to Ethan's pampering that she always had time to take care of herself.

Getting her hair and make-up done in front of a vanity table, she received compliments left and right.

"Mrs. Wright, you are so beautiful. Your husband must really adore you."

"Mr. and Mrs. Wright are perfect for each other."

Samantha smiled as they fixed her up. She said, "I am... confident about that too. We are a great pair."

Still, it was because she was wondering about the dress she was about to wear that she asked, "Although the dress has Sapphire gems on them, does it look to you as a wedding gown?"

"No, no. Mrs. Wright. This dress is personally produced by an Italian designer, famous for her gowns and dresses. It's not a wedding dress," said the stylist who was standing behind Samantha.

With everyone telling her that she was just going to wear an expensive gown, Samantha became fully convinced.

Over two hours passed. Her makeover was complete.

She turned into a beautiful queen with a crown over her head.

Looking at the mirror, she could not help but drop her jaws.

Her dress looked like a Cinderella gown, but it was embellished with sapphire crystals on top. Down to her feet, the skirt flowed like a balloon.

She wore a sapphire necklace and earrings that dangled down to her jawlines. She wore light makeup with a tinge of blue in her eyes.

Her hair was pulled back behind her head, and on top was a sapphire crown.

"Sapphire, what does it symbolize?" She asked herself.

"Ah, sapphire means purity, wisdom, and chastity. Any of which can represent The Second Diamond Hotel." The stylist interrupted her thoughts. "We best get going now, Mrs. Wright. The photoshoot is about to start."

"Wait, is my husband already here?" Samantha asked, recalling how they were supposed to be together in this alleged shoot.

"Yes, I believe Mr. Wright is already in the ballroom where the first pictorial is going to be done. We opted to separate your changing rooms so there are no distractions," added the stylist.

Samantha walked out of her suite in her elegant dress.

With the assistance of the stylist and the hotel staff, she made her way to the ballroom that was said to be where the first photoshoot was going to be.

As soon as she arrived, she frowned.

Not only were there several hotel staff, standing by, holding the huge door, but they were also using the biggest convention room in the hotel. She pouted her lips before muttering, "Did we have to use this ballroom?"

For some odd reasons, Samantha suddenly felt her heart race!

Her hands became sweaty, and she found herself looking around, searching for clues that would address her inkling.

"Please step here, Mrs. Wright," said one hotel staff, whom she already knew.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Samantha asked. "Somehow, I don't feel this is an ordinary photo shoot."

"Oh, it isn't Mrs. Wright, but if you'll get through the door, you'll know the special arrangement for this pictorial," said the hotel staff.

With her heart drumming against her ribcage, she stopped by the door and as soon as the doors opened; she heard a song played so loud across the ballroom; it was so deafening.

~"Heart beats fast