Damian and Morana ended up wandering around the garden behind the restaurant. It was a large, beautiful garden with paths. Morana held Damian's arm tightly, as if she didn't want to let go.
The man of her dreams was now near her. That's why she didn't want to let him go.
"You have nice arms, Spade. You must work out a lot," she complimented him on his arms.
"Thank you. Yes, I go to the gym occasionally for exercise."
"I see, well deserved. Is there a sport you like? Maybe we can do it together next time?"
"Yes, I can play tennis if you want. You like that, don't you? We can play together next time," he replied.
Morana nodded her head, she smiled at Damian because he really was perfect. As if he could do everything. She also believed Damian could protect her as a husband one day.
"You said you helped your father with his work at the company, is everything going well?" Morana asked again.
