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Chapter 11 - A Seat at Their Table
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Vienna’s POV"You know Daniel?" the man asked, stepping closer, cautious hope in his eyes.As he moved into the light, I froze. There were similarities—the same height, the same jawline, even the same dimple in his left cheek—but there were also differences. His hair was shorter and slightly darker. His voice had a rough edge Daniel’s never had."Wait…" I blinked, my pulse quickening. "You’re… not him?"The man looked startled. "No, I—"But I was already sinking into a chair, my breath leaving me in a rush. "Oh God," I whispered, pressing a hand to my chest. "I thought I’d just seen a ghost.""A ghost?" he repeated softly, a crease forming between his brows. "You don’t mean…"I looked up at him again, meeting those eyes that weren’t Daniel’s but almost were, and it hit me like a wave. The grief. The ache. The impossible wish that it was him standing there."I… I’m sorry, sir," I managed, my voice trembling. "But if you’re not Daniel, then… who are you?"He sat down on the chair beside
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Vienna’s POVI threw myself into my new project at the orphanage with everything I had. Designing and setting up a little bakery corner there filled every free hour I could find. Measuring countertops, sketching layouts, testing recipes—it all helped quiet the noise inside me. All the chaos, the anger, the heartbreak… it all faded when I focused on the children and this new purpose I’d found. It was exactly what I needed.At Petit Paris, Zoey became my eyes and ears while I was away. One afternoon, she caught me at the back door, lowering her voice."Vienna, just so you know—Ashley’s been good. Shows up early, helps the others, never complains. If she’s acting up, she’s hiding it really well."I nodded slowly. "Thanks, Zoey. Just… keep an eye out, alright? I’ve got cameras installed now too, just in case."She grinned. "You really don’t trust easily, do you?""Not anymore," I murmured.A few days later, when I stopped by the bakery to check in, Ashley was waiting by the counter, wrin
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Vienna’s POVThe next few days at the bakery passed in a blur of flour, frosting, and forced politeness.Ashley kept trying to get back on my good side. Asking if I wanted coffee, offering to help with extra shifts, complimenting my piping techniques like I hadn’t been doing this my entire life. I ignored her, pretending I didn’t hear half of what she said.The others noticed, of course.Zoey, our barista, tried to lighten the air. "You two should really do a bake-off," she joked one morning. "Winner picks the playlist for the week."Ashley forced a laugh. "Oh, I’d lose. Vienna’s the queen here."I didn’t even look up from my tray. "Glad you know it," I muttered.The silence that followed was thick enough to slice with a knife.When my phone buzzed that afternoon, and I saw Bella’s name light up the screen, I almost sighed with relief."Vienna!" she said, breathless and excited. "They called. We can come get Lily today. Noah and I are heading to the orphanage now. Do you want to come
Regretful Heart: CEO's Tears Over Her Pregnancy Chapter 271 - Dishonest Decisions
Vienna’s POVI was about to snap, "That’s none of your damn business," at Ashley.The words were already on my tongue when I caught her expression—those wide, uncertain eyes that always looked like they were waiting for rejection. She’d been trying so hard lately. Showing up early, staying late. Doing everything she could to make up for the past.I exhaled, my tension draining a little. "Yeah," I said finally. "That was Warren. Oliver’s dad. I, uh… might’ve just destroyed whatever we had, or could’ve had… once and for all.""Oh," she said softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "The way you say it makes it sound like you have regrets."I gave a humorless laugh, reaching for the tray of cooling muffins. "Maybe. I don’t know. Things are… complicated between us."Ashley nodded, her face open and patient, the opposite of the gossipy girl I used to know. Somehow, that made me talk. And once I started, I couldn’t stop.As we worked side by side—her kneading dough, me glazing pastr
Regretful Heart: CEO's Tears Over Her Pregnancy Chapter 270 - We Should Talk
Vienna’s POVWhen Warren reached the front of the line, I tried to act busy. Pretending to check the pastry display, adjusting a tray that didn’t need adjusting."Hey, V. I’d, uh… I’d like a cappuccino," he said, his voice calm but careful. "And one almond pastry, please."I nodded, tapping the order into the register without looking up. "Coming right up."When I finally met his eyes, he added softly, "Would you join me for a minute?"I froze. A dozen thoughts collided at once. Say no. Stay professional. But the word that came out of my mouth betrayed me."…Sure."He smiled faintly and found a small bistro table near the window. I asked Ashley to cover for me, then reluctantly made my way to his table.Warren’s eyes followed me. "Thanks," he said quietly as I sat down.I nodded, wrapping my hands around my cup.He glanced around, taking in the soft hum of chatter, the scent of warm pastries, the golden light spilling through the windows, reflected by the grand chandelier. "The bakery
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Vienna’s POV"You… want to work for me? In my kitchen?" I asked, staring at her in disbelief.Ashley nodded hesitantly, her fingers twisting in her lap. "I know it sounds… strange," she murmured.Strange didn’t even begin to cover it. After she’d confessed earlier about the drugs, about the darkness she’d fallen into, I’d felt something soften in me—compassion, maybe. But still… working side by side with her again? In my bakery? After everything that had happened in Royal Taste’s kitchen? That felt like tempting fate.Ashley glanced at Fred before lowering her gaze. "I knew this was a bad idea…"Fred straightened in his chair. "It wasn’t hers, actually," he said quickly. "It was mine."I blinked at him. "Fred…"He met my eyes, determined. "It’s the perfect way for Ashley to prove she’s changed, V. She’s been working so hard to turn her life around. I’ve seen it myself. She deserves a shot."Across the table, Harold let out a heavy sigh and leaned back in his chair, arms crossed. "I t
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