From Emily's POV.

"Thank you, Owen," I said sincerely.

"There's no need to be polite. I hope you can enjoy the delicious dinner. I need to take a shower now."

"Okay."

As Owen got changed, I enjoyed the barbeque in the dining room.

I ate it with big mouthfuls. It was more delicious than all the barbecue I had ever tasted.

Owen's voice came from the bathroom as I was about to take a second bite. "Emily, please get me a bathrobe. It's on the left side of the cloakroom."

"Okay. Wait a second." I went to get my clothes. When I opened the wardrobe, I found my clothes on...