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ONE MONTH LATER ALEX'S POV “ I want a custom- made 10 kg rainbow cake.” “ Sorry ma’am, we have already booked 10 cakes for today. We can only take that many orders a day, I can book it for tomorrow if you wish.” “But…. I am your regular customer, can’t you please make an exception.” “ No ma’am. It won’t be possible. I regret your inconvenience.” “ Can you at least call the owner. I want to talk to him directly.”

Stephen Albright. A recommendation from one of them would be beneficial for his business. He might even see an increase in revenue if Regina started ordering cakes and pastries from his bakeshop. “Would you like me to wrap anything else for you to take home?” Regina reached for the rich chocolate cake in front of her before answering. Now that the owner recognized her, she owed it to the man to try his food, so she dug in and was glad she did. “Hmm … this is the creamiest and richest chocolate cake I’ve ever had in this city. You made this yourself?”

Denver allowed her to wrap herself around him until she was satisfied and pried off her hands herself. They got into the car and without saying a word to her, he drove off. The drive was quick and soon they found themselves in a cake store; the Ron Deluxe cake store. Ron Deluxe is the owner of the best cakes in Leyland city and rumors about them say that they only sell fifty cakes a day. To be able to enjoy this level of luxury in a cake, people are believed to book ahead of their desired dates. But Ariadne and Denver got served their cakes barely five minutes after they sat down in a corner of the shop.

Mike was so much excited to Milka, lately they have been busy planning for their wedding, and so they had no time for themselves. Their cake was already ready, so the matron allowed them to have cake testing. Mike picked a piece and ate, Milka and Ivana stared at him, waiting to see his reaction before they could eat a piece too. It was a black forest cake. Mike closed his eyes and moaned, the cake was so sweet according to the moan. “I like this, will tomorrow's cake taste like this?” Mike asked. “Yes, this is the taste you asked for,” The matron replied.

they answered in unison. “Nine cakes?” “And it'll be really big so we'll have cake for a year,” Talia said. “Raspberry, lemon, vanilla. Double dark chocolate— "Ooh, and the spicy one we read about in the dragon book.” Kael quipped. “You want spicy cake?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “Exactly!” Talia said excitedly. "Honey, cake should be sweet not spicy." “But it would be unique and cool." "Dangerous” Kael stood up and made a fighting stance.

I still don’t know where Sebastian went after dinner. “Actually can we make a stop?” I lean forward. “There’s a bakery on Fifth Street.” The bakery is just opening, the baker inside pulling trays from the ovens. She unlocks the door and smiles when she sees me even though I must look absolutely wrecked. “Can I help you?” “Do you have any chocolate raspberry cakes?“ “You’re in luck.” She disappears into the back and returns carrying a round cake covered in dark chocolate ganache. “This is from yesterday but it’s still perfect. Special occasion?”

On the way home, she grabbed dinner for Hope and herself. "Oh, you have some appetite..." Amelia raised both of her brows when she saw Hope was eating, carefree. "I'm hungry..." she replied and luckily Amelia brought extra Chinese food. "Amelia? Can you make me a chocolate fudge cake? I'm so craving for it..." Hope said when she gave a nod, finishing her food, standing up she walked to the kitchen and started making the cake. Amelia's phone beeped when she saw the text from her mother, she was astonished than ever.

His glance conveyed all his frustration, saying, ‘You young people and your newfangled tools! But then a smile appeared on his face and he mumbled, “At least, the cake is good.” Milli laughed as he took another huge forkful, eyes shining his pleasure at the flavor. “It’s called black velvet, a buttermilk cake flavored with dark cocoa powder and espresso. It is my friend’s birthday today and this was his favorite. I left one for him in another friend’s freezer as a surprise.” “You’re a very good person, young lady,” Ben said softly. “And an excellent baker.”

“Oh yes, your dad is a fantastic customer of ours how may I assist you?” “I would like to make a couple of requests if that’s possible.” “I’m sure we can help you out, sir.” The assistant takes out a notepad and starts writing my name down. “I would like to make a delivery of Calla Lilies to Back on the Beach Café today for Miss Savannah Blakemore.” “We can certainly do that today sir. We have a wide range of colors of Calla Lilies do you have a specific color in mind for this delivery?” “What colors are there? As I thought you could only get them in white.”

His mind works in the most morbid, aggressive ways imaginable. Caelan’s gaze shifts to the wooden basket sitting on the side table, filled with sweet mocha cakes I picked up before the crash. "Were you buying these when you threw yourself into traffic?" I nod immediately, offering him a faint, tentative smile. "Do you want to try one? They taste incredible. Aldric Stormfang brought me to this exact bakery months ago, and they make the best warm crusts in the entire capital. I went back to get more." Caelan frowns, his upper lip curling slightly at the mention of the pastries—and the wolf who first showed them to me. "Are you going to eat them or just stare at them?"