Anna's POV
Fatima shows me my room. The room is simple, with only a bed and a little dresser. I do not mind. That is all I need. I put down my suitcase with the few clothes I have. Then I go inside the restaurant's kitchen. It is neat and clean, and Fatima has done it herself. I know she is that person who will clean a kitchen out by herself. I will start preparing my dishes for tomorrow. I know the more money Fatima makes, the more she can pay me. I will help her make this business successful. And perhaps this is my opportunity to prove that I am a good businesswoman. I believe that I can do it, and I think I can help Fatima. I do not only prepare food. I also prepare some desserts. I am very good with Italian desserts. My grandfather always wanted something sweet after he had been drink
