Damian's POV

　　I looked at Sabrina when she went to the kitchen. I watched her movements and saw the wonder and excitement in her eyes as she ran her finger across the sink.

　　"I read in your bio-data that you like to cook so as my wife, the kitchen is yours and you will cook for the two of us," I said seriously.

　　"I need to know your favorite dish," She said in a calm voice.

　　I nodded and went to the backyard where I was resting. There is a ...