Chapter 28 {Space Empire Hotel}

Isabella doesn't know how she got pregnant or who the father is. All she wants is her kids to be safe and happy she never cared enough to look into this matter it's like a gap of her memories are wiped out.

The triplets looked down at their hands, each lost in their own thoughts. They had so many questions but didn't know where to begin.

Atticus chewed on his lower lip nervously while Chloe fidgeted with her fingers. Raven just sat there silently, her mind racing through all sorts of scenarios.

The taxi continued its journey towards Los Angeles, the silence inside deafening.

"Miss where to?" The taxi asked.

"Space Empire Hotel."

The taxi driver eyes widen isn't that a thirteen star hotel?

The taxi driver's eyes widened as he heard Isabella's destination.

"Space Empire Hotel?" he repeated incredulously.

He had heard of the hotel before – it was one of the most luxurious and expensive places to stay in Los Angeles. It was known for its extravagant amenities and celebrity clientele.

"What's Space Empire Hotel?" The three triplets asked they have forgotten about not having a father for a moment.

Isabella chuckled softly at her children's question.

"It's a hotel," she explained. "But not just any hotel – it's one of the most luxurious hotels in Los Angeles."

The triplets' eyes widened in awe. They had never heard of such a place before.

"Luxurious?" Atticus repeated curiously.

Chloe's face lit up with excitement.

"Does it have pools?"

Raven smirked slightly at her siblings' reactions.

"Yes, it has pools," Isabella confirmed with a smile. "And not just one pool – there are multiple swimming pools."

The triplets gasped in amazement, their imaginations running wild.

"What else does it have?" Atticus asked eagerly.

Chloe bounced up and down in her seat.

"Does it have a waterslide?"

Raven rolled her eyes slightly but secretly hoped there was a waterslide too.

"Yes your Nanny Grace will be taking care of you while I am busy doing things."

The triplets' faces lit up at the mention of their nanny, Grace. They loved spending time with her.

"Yay!" Chloe exclaimed.

Atticus nodded enthusiastically.

"Grace is the best!"

Raven, who was usually more reserved than her siblings, even cracked a small smile.

"I like Grace too," she admitted quietly.

A taxi pulled up at a beautiful tall building on top of the building it had the name Space Empire Hotel.

The triplets looked out the window at the hotel in awe. The building was tall and imposing, with a sleek modern design.

Atticus' eyes widened as he took in the sight.

"Wow," he breathed.

Chloe's mouth hung open slightly as she stared up at the towering structure. "It's so big!"

Raven nodded silently, impressed by the sheer size of the hotel.

Isabella smiled at her children's reactions. She knew that the hotel was impressive, but seeing it through their eyes made her appreciate it even more.

"Come on," she said gently, opening the door.

The triplets clambered out of the taxi after her, their heads swiveling back and forth as they took in their surroundings. The hotel's entrance was just as impressive – a grand lobby with marble floors and crystal chandeliers.

"Welcome to Space Empire Hotel Miss." The bellhop greeted her.

Isabella smiled and nodded at the bellhop.

"Thank you," she said politely.

The triplets clung to their mother's legs, peeking out shyly from behind her sweatpants. They had never been in such an opulent place before.

The bellhop led them to the reception desk, where a young woman with perfect makeup and a professional smile greeted them.

"Welcome to Space Empire Hotel," she said.

"How can I help you today?"

"I would like the VIP room," Isabella said bluntly the way she looked she looked like a homeless woman of well not rich at all.

The receptionist's smile faltered slightly as she looked Isabella up and down. She clearly wasn't expecting a woman who looked like Isabella to be staying in the VIP room.

"Uh…the VIP room?" she repeated, her tone slightly skeptical.

Isabella met the receptionist's gaze steadily.

"Yes," she said firmly.

"I would like the VIP room."

The receptionist seemed taken aback by Isabella's firm tone, but she quickly composed herself and nodded.

"Of course," she said with a forced smile. "Right this way."

She led Isabella and the triplets down a long hallway towards the VIP room.The receptionist seemed taken aback by Isabella's firm tone, but she quickly composed herself and nodded.

"Of course," she said with a forced smile. "Right this way."

She led Isabella and the triplets down a long hallway towards the VIP room.

The triplets clung to their mother's legs as they walked, their eyes wide with awe. The hallway was lined with expensive artwork and sculptures, the plush carpet underfoot soft and luxurious.

Isabella followed behind the receptionist silently, her expression unreadable.

The receptionist stopped in front of a grand door and inserted a key card. The door swung open to reveal an opulent suite.

The triplets gasped in amazement as they stepped inside. The room was huge – with a king-size bed, a large living area, and floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city.

Chloe immediately ran over to the windows, pressing her face against the glass.

"Wow!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder. "We're so high up!"

Atticus plopped down on the bed, bouncing up and down on it a few times before lying back with a contented sigh.

Raven looked around quietly, taking in the luxurious surroundings.

"Would I get service here!"

The receptionist smiled and nodded. "Yes, of course. Our VIP rooms come with 24-hour room service."

The triplets' eyes widened at the mention of food. They were all hungry after the long journey.

"Can we order pizza?" Atticus asked hopefully.

The receptionist chuckled at Atticus' question.

"Of course," she said with a smile.

"We have an extensive menu of gourmet pizzas that our chefs can prepare for you."

The triplets cheered excitedly at this news, their mouths watering at the thought of pizza.

The receptionist smiled again. "Let me know if there's anything else I can help you with."

"Thank you oh and when do they serve breakfast?" Isabella asked she wasn't about to wake early in the morning her kids are intelligent and they can handle themselves with there special abilities and also martial arts she taught them it will be fine.

The receptionist smiled politely.

"Breakfast is served from 7am to 10am in our restaurant," he informed Isabella.

Isabella nodded, mentally noting the time.

"Thank you," she said politely.

The triplets were still looking around at their surroundings in awe. They had never seen anything like this before.

The receptionist excused herself and left the room, leaving Isabella and the triplets alone.

Isabella took a deep breath, looking around at the luxurious surroundings. She knew that this hotel was far beyond anything she had ever experienced before – but for now, all she cared about was making sure her children were comfortable and happy.

Raven looked up at her mother, a hint of guilt in her eyes. She knew she had been acting strangely.

"N-nothing," she mumbled, looking down at the floor.

Isabella could tell that Raven was lying – and it worried her.

"Baby tell mommy wants wrong I know you my little quiet cat and also have a sharp tongue what's the matter mommy would be worried."

Raven looked up at her mother, a mixture of guilt and embarrassment on her face.

"I-I just…" she began, but trailed off.

Isabella gently placed a hand on Raven's shoulder.

"You can tell me anything," she said softly.

Raven took a deep breath, gathering up the courage to speak.

"I…I saw something," she said quietly.

Isabella's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What do you mean?"