Dinner made with love

Scarlett and Ryke stood in the middle of their new kitchen, admiring the sleek granite countertops and stainless-steel appliances. The aroma of fresh paint still lingered in the air, but they were eager to make themselves at home in their new space. "I can't believe you made this home for us," Scarlett said, smiling at her husband. “And I used to think that the cottage house was the most beautiful place in the world but clearly, it doesn’t compare to this.” Ryke wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "I know, it feels amazing. And just think, we'll be cooking dinner here together every night." Scarlett leaned her head back against Ryke's chest, feeling his warmth and love envelop her. "I can't wait to cook with you. What should we make for our first meal?" Ryke tapped his chin thoughtfully. "How about grilled salmon and roasted vegetables? I think we still have some fresh salmon in the fridge from yesterday's shopping." "Sounds perfect," Scarlett agreed, turning to face