KENNEDY
AS I stood in our spacious kitchen, I took a deep breath and inhaled the aroma of the ribeye steak sizzling on the stove. I was determined to surprise Asmodeus with a homemade lunch at his office today. I asked Coral, our live-in helper, to assist me with the preparation, and together we whipped up some tasty side dishes to complement the main course.
Once everything was ready, I quickly checked the time and realized I had enough time to freshen up before heading to Asmodeus's office. I made my way back to our room and took another quick shower, making sure to wash away any lingering scents of the steak. I didn't want to embarrass myself by smelling like lunch in front of Asmodeus's colleagues.
After the refreshing shower, I rummaged through our walk-in closet and picked out a c
