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CHAPTER 184
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Months later, under the same rain that once witnessed my goodbye, I stood outside the bakery with Adrian, hand in hand. The rain came softly this time, not the wild, angry storm that once soaked me to the bone, but a gentle drizzle, cool and cleansing, like the world was washing itself clean.The street glistened under the glow of the lamplight, cobblestones shining like polished glass. Behind us, Whispers of Home glowed warmly through the mist, golden light spilling through the window, blurring against the falling rain.Adrian’s fingers tightened around mine. “You remember the last time it rained like this?” he asked, his voice low, almost lost in the soft patter of drops.A smile tugged at my lips. “How could I forget? I was running barefoot, crying, and swearing I’d never look back.”He chuckled, brushing a strand of wet hair from my cheek. “And yet, here you are—looking perfect, standing right where you belong.”I rolled my eyes, laughing softly. “Perfect? I’m drenched, my hair’s
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The days that followed were filled with a quiet, growing purpose. The bakery, our little corner of sweetness and peace, began to bloom in ways none of us had expected.Word spread through town and beyond about Alden’s Bread & Blessings. People talked about it everywhere, at the market, at the post office, even at the train station. They said the little shop on the corner felt like stepping into a warm memory. But to everyone’s surprise, it wasn’t the pastries or the croissants that drew people in, it was the warmth.There was a calm joy that seemed to live in every corner of the shop. The air always smelled like home, like cinnamon, honey, and second chances. Mornings began with laughter spilling from the kitchen, and by noon the front room would hum softly with conversation and the clinking of teacups.Travelers who wandered off the road often stayed longer than they planned, saying the bakery had “a way of making you forget time.” Children pressed their faces to the glass display
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Days turned into weeks, and the rhythm of our new life unfolded like a soft melody, simple, sweet, and deeply alive.Mornings began with the scent of yeast and sugar, the hum of the ovens, and Mrs. Alden’s cheerful humming drifting through the bakery like sunlight through lace curtains. The warmth of freshly baked bread filled every corner, wrapping around us like a soft embrace.Adrian and I would move around each other easily, a quiet dance born of familiarity and affection. I’d be at the counter, hands deep in flour, kneading dough until it turned smooth and elastic beneath my palms. He’d be beside me, sleeves rolled up, tongue caught between his teeth in concentration as he tried, always with such determination, to braid a loaf without turning it into a lumpy, uneven mess.Sometimes he’d look up, flour smudged on his cheek, and grin sheepishly when I caught him sneaking glances my way. I’d tease him about it, and he’d laugh, that warm, unguarded laugh that made the whole bakery f
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The stars came out slowly that night, scattered diamonds across a velvet sky. The drizzle had stopped, but the scent of rain still lingered, that soft, clean sweetness that made everything feel new.Adrian’s arms were still around me, his heartbeat a steady rhythm against my cheek. For a long time, neither of us spoke. We didn’t need to. Silence had never felt this safe before.Finally, I pulled back just enough to look at him. His hair was damp, his eyes bright in the soft streetlight glow. “Do you ever think,” I whispered, “that maybe everything we went through had to happen… just so we could find our way back here?”He smiled faintly, brushing a strand of wet hair from my face. “Maybe the storm wasn’t meant to destroy us,” he said quietly. “Maybe it was meant to wash everything else away.”I laughed softly, the sound breaking through the cool night air. “You always did know how to make pain sound poetic.”“Only when it’s about you,” he teased.We started walking down the quiet str
Three Hot Billionaires Brothers wants Me CHAPTER 184
The storm followed me halfway down the road, then softened into a quiet drizzle that felt like forgiveness. By the time I reached the small town, the world had changed, not in color, but in weight. Everything seemed lighter. The streetlamps glowed softly through the mist, the sidewalks shimmered, and my old shoes made that familiar squeak against the wet ground.When I reached the corner, I stopped.The bakery stood right where I left it, the same white-and-blue sign that read *Alden’s Bread & Blessings*, the same wide windows fogged by the warmth inside.For a moment, I just stood there, breathing in the smell of sugar, cinnamon, and nostalgia. Then I pushed the door open.The bell above the door chimed, a tiny sound, but it hit something deep inside me. It sounded like *home*.Mrs. Alden turned from behind the counter, flour dusting her apron and cheeks. Her eyes widened, and for a second, she just stared. Then her hands flew to her mouth.“Lena?” she whispered, her voice trembling
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The storm didn’t wait for me to reach the gates.It crashed down all at once, cold, unrelenting, heavy.Each raindrop hit my skin like fragments of memory refusing to fade.I ran, barefoot on the marble steps, my dress clinging to me, my breath uneven. The mansion’s golden lights blurred behind me, glowing faintly through the downpour like ghosts that wouldn’t let go.“Lena!”The voice came through the rain, rough and desperate.Then another.“Lena, wait!”I stopped halfway down the long driveway, turning just as Zane and Liam appeared in the doorway, running after me. Their shirts were soaked through, their faces pale and raw beneath the stormlight.Before I could step back, Liam reached me first. He grabbed my wrist, spinning me toward him, his chest rising fast against mine.Rainwater slid down his face, mixing with the tears he refused to hide.“Don’t do this,” he said, breathless. “Don’t just walk out like none of this meant anything.”“Liam—”But before I could finish, Zane was
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