COOK FOR ME.

"Take care of my daughter." Peter Zendel said then tapped Leo on his shoulder.

"I will take care of her, with my all."

Her father nodded proudly. "Goodbye Megan." He said then entered his SUV. Megan watched as the car drove off, Leo's hand was around her shoulder.

"What did you and my dad talk about?" She asked hoping Leo would tell her.

"Nothing. Just some stuff that men talk about."

She rolled her eyes. Why are they saying the same thing? "Whatever."

"Julie brought the things you needed but she could not wait for you to wake up because she had something important to take care of."

"Oh. I also heard the same thing from my father." She confirmed.

"She said she would visit you soon, or maybe tomorrow."

"Okay."

He led her into the house. "What do you think about Paris?"

"Paris? All of a sudden?" He nodded and she continued. "Paris is a nice place. Do you want to buy a hotel there?" She asked curiously.

He stopped when they got to the living room. "No. I am talking about a trip. Would yo