Chapter 40
Monday morning arrived with an unusual sense of calm. For the first time in weeks, Natalie woke without the knot of fear that had become all too familiar.
The penthouse was quiet as she made her way to the kitchen. Damien was already there, dressed in a charcoal suit, reading the morning business news on his tablet with a cup of coffee beside him.
"Good morning.” He said, looking up.
"Morning."
She smiled as she reached for the coffee pot. "I think I'm starting to get used to this place."
"I was hoping you would."
Before Natalie could respond, Jasmine wandered into the kitchen, still half asleep.
"Please tell me someone remembered breakfast."
Damien looked at her. "I was beginning to think you only wake up when food is mentioned."
"I do."
Natalie laughed, pouring Jasm
