Ella's POV
With smiles and laughter, Damien and I made our way out of the room, and we walked into the kitchen hand in hand.
'' What can I make for you for breakfast,'' I asked, and Damien smirked.
'' I already have what I want,' he said as he pulled me closer to him.
'' You are my breakfast, lunch and dinner. I can never stop craving you,'' Damien said, and I couldn't help but blush.
'' I know that but you need to eat real food, don't you?" I let out and Damien smirked.
'' Alright, but I don't want you to stress yourself, I want you to sit while I make us something to eat,'' Damien said as he gently placed me on a chair.
'' Are you sure?' I asked.
'' You are my queen, and I don't want you to stress yourself,'' Damien said, and I smiled.
'' You know, you spoil me, right?''
