Scarlett’s POV-
I led Damien and Birsha downstairs to the kitchen. I have a large kitchen with a center breakfast bar, marble counter tops, and all the latest kitchen gadgets. When I moved in, I had it refitted to look more modern, giving it the latest gadgets. After all, it had been a decade before anyone lived in my house. It is one of only two rooms I had redone when I moved in. I also redid my bathroom. I wanted a much larger bath and shower in my bathroom. I headed to the coffee machine I had on the side; I needed a coffee. I started trying to make myself a coffee, but Birsha wrapped his arms around me, and sat me on a bar stool at the breakfast bar. Damien was smirking at the whole situation, especially when Birsha scolded me, “We said we would make you lunch. I can make you a coff
