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Damien's pov:

I woke up this morning feeling really relaxed. I looked beside me and found Savannah sleeping peacefully. The blanket was wrapped comfortably around her figure.

I reached out to grab my phone from the bed table. It was 10:30 am. It was the first time I woke up this late. I put my phone back and glanced at Savannah. She looked so comfortable, I wasn't going to wake her up yet.

I kissed her forehead before stepping out of the bed. I made my way to the bathroom and took a shower. Once done, I dried myself up and put on my outfit.

I stepped out and Savannah was still sleeping like a baby. I made my way downstairs into the kitchen. I was going to prepare some breakfast for both of us. The kitchen, the living room and the dining room were silent. I don't know where Crawford and Zach went.

I started to make breakfast. I know how to cook since whenever I go abroad alone for a business trip, I made my own food. Sometimes.

I was almost done when I heard the front door closed.

"It smells good." I heard Zach said. It took him 5 seconds to come running in the kitchen.

"Look at that! He's cooking."

Even if I wasn't looking at him, I could feel him smirking at my back.

"So, you are cooking for her..."Crawford started.

"You never cook for us... your brothers." Zach pointed out and I rolled my eyes.

"Where did you two go?" I asked, ignoring their questions.

"To the basement, we tried to get some information out of Luke as you ask us and he only saw a few things," Crawford explained and I turned toward them.

"What did he said?" I asked my full attention to them.

"First turn off the oven," Zach said pointing at my back. I turned around and turned it off.

"Whatever he said, is useless. We will try to make him talk again when going there." Crawford said, walking to the fridge. He took out the juice jar and grabbed a cup.

"When are you going there? I'll come along." I stated. Maybe he will talk easily if I handle him.

"We will go back in a few minutes and no, you are not coming us, Savannah is still here," Zach said and I sighed, knowing he is right.

I can't let her alone right now, not after yesterday. She might overthink and things might go wrong. I need to stay with her.

"Alright, but keep me update on everything," I said and they nodded. I turned back and put the food on the plates and put them on a tray. When I turned to leave, Zach and Crawford already left the kitchen.

I slowly made my way upstairs, being extra careful with the tray while walking the stairs. I turned sideways and open the door of the room. She was still sleeping.

Guess she really got tired from yesterday.

I put the tray on the table, which is in the middle of the couches. I did cover it up so that it doesn't get cold. I walked to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with warm water. I waited for it to fill up and close the tap. I put my soap and shampoos near the tub so that she can use them. I want her to use it.

I walked back to the room and pulled out the curtains. I watched as she groaned and turned around so that she doesn't see the sunlight. A light smile formed on my lips as I walked to her side.

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. I removed some of her hair away from her face and stroke her cheeks.

"It's time to wake up," I said while stroking her cheeks. She didn't respond at all. I removed my hand and leaned to pamper her with kisses on her cheeks. I felt her moved and stopped to see if she woke up. She opened one of her eyes and closed them due to the lights in the room.

"Wake up sleeping beauty," I said as she groaned.

"I-i'm awake." She murmured and I raised an eyebrow.

I can see how awake she was...

I pulled the blanket from her and she opened her eyes.

"That's rude to pull the blanket off when someone is sleeping." She stated making a laugh escape from my lips.

"Good morning," I said and she smiled lightly.

"Good morning." She replied and reached out to grab the blanket again. However, I stopped her hands before she even got a grip of the blanket.

"Savannah," I warned her and she pouted.

I sighed and stood up. She smiled thinking that she won. I bend down and picked her up in arms. She squealed wrapping her arms around my neck. I made my way to the bathroom and she noticed the bathtub.

"How are you feeling?" I asked looking down at her.

"Sore," she replied making me chuckle.

"Good, now take a bath and we will have breakfast together," I said and she frowned.

"I don't have any underwears." She said and I put her on her feet.

I watched as Damien made his way to his closet. He opened the doors and pulled a drawer open.

"Come here."

I walked to him and looked at the drawer. My eyes widened when I saw what was in the drawer. I pick one piece up and it was my size! How did he know my size?

"What? How?" I asked, astonished looking at him.

"I have my ways and all of these are yours. They are new, they still have the tags on." He said and I looked at the fabric in my hand. It does have the tag on.

"Now, shower. I'll wait for you here." He said and I nodded. I grabbed one set of underwear and bra and grabbed my clothes. I made my way to the bathroom and took a shower.