Damien’s POV---
“What is that sauce made with? It looks green!” Angela has been standing behind and policing. Not that she could make out much by doing so.
“Angy, it must be mint and coriander paste.” Bella replied without taking away her gaze from the magazine she was reading sitting at a corner with coffee.
“I knew …just wanted to hear from the smug devil, here!” Angela chuckled.
“Darling! Why don’t you stop worrying about this and check on my girl. I would make her something if she wants to eat something.” I told Angela still finishing my dish. I have made Thai chicken curry and baked fish. This was the last one! Green Prawns.
I have spent two hours in here and I was already missing my wife! She was angry on me and though we patched up, yet, I wanted to not only keep her happy b
