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“No idea who they’re trying to fool with that act.” He stopped mid-sentence when he noticed Layla sitting up. His eyes lit up. “Hey! You’re awake!” Carter grinned and held up the bag. “Perfect timing! I brought you some treats.” He hurried to the bedside and proudly opened the bag, pulling out a small cake box. “This new bakery just opened up. It’s super popular right now. Their chocolate lava cake is supposed to be amazing!” Layla gave a soft laugh. “Thanks.” She took the cake and tried a bite. The texture was light, the sweetness perfectly balanced—but for some reason, it left a bitter aftertaste in her mouth.

He was surprised to see him, “You also came here to buy ice cream?” Carl Black chuckled and sat down on a stool next to him, “Yes. Wife’s order; will have to agree.” “Then you should listen to my advice. Take one packet of all the flavors. Who knows if the taste changes after one hour? I am taking all the flavors. I can’t compromise my sleep anymore.” Carl Black chuckled, “As long as she wants, I can come at any time.” Daniel Brooke’s expression froze to hear it. He watched him incredulously.

“Psychopaths and their victims. A classic duo.” “I heard that,” Nikolai said. “Good.” There was a beat of silence again. Then Sienna clapped her hands a little too brightly. “Let’s shift gears, shall we? What about cake tastings? I’ve already booked a private session with Maison Blanche patisserie. Red velvet, lemon lavender, triple chocolate ganache—” “I’m allergic to all of them,” I said without looking up. “No, you’re not,” Nikolai countered. “I could be,” I shrugged.

It had a list of cakes and images next to them along with the name and description of each cake. “The two I’ve brought for us to sample first is a cheese vanilla cake with mixed berry compote and crushed raspberry cream and the second is a lemon-scented cake with classic cream cheese and lemom-zested cream,” Kristina says as she points from the white and red layered slice with a dark purple cream to the yellow and white layered slice.

she screamed, and turned and hugged Caitlin tightly. Caitlin beamed with satisfaction. It was Scarlet’s favorite cake, a red velvet cheesecake she’d once had in Manhattan and never forgot. The bakery in the city was the only one that made it, and Caitlin had taken a special trip the day before, two hours each way, just to get it for her. Scarlet turned to Blake, who was lingering back; she grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, right next to her. “Oh my god you don’t understand!” she gushed to him. “This is the world’s best cake. You have to taste it!”

Raina asked, her eyes lighting up as she practically bounced on the mattress. "I did," Nathan said with absolute corporate seriousness. He set the clipboard down and opened the bakery box, revealing four beautifully sculpted miniature cakes. "The pastry chef from Upper East Bakers sent over the prototypes for the... monster cake." "It’s a dragon!" Raina corrected loudly, pointing at a tiny green frosting wing. "A chocolate dragon!"

Different flavours and sizes. They went to the counter where a lady was. Josh placed his hands on the glass of the counter and gaped where cakes were displayed. He wanted them all. He could see the red velvet, black forest, cheese, pineapple upside down, lemon and chocolate cakes on the counter. He wanted it all. Daniel could not help but shook his head at the glutton his friend is. "Which flavor do you want Josh?" "Huh?" He removed his hands, quite embarrassed by the way he behaved. He looked at the lady who was smiling at him. She probably saw how he looked at the cakes

But I also had a fully paid, custom-commissioned cake threatening to go soft at the edges, and the invoice to prove it. The moment I reached the grand double-door entrance, a man in a sleek black suit and a headset stepped into my path. He had the kind of expression that said he’d rather be anywhere else. Probably cleaning the chandelier crystals with a toothbrush. While blindfolded. “Invitations only,” he said without blinking. “I’m the baker,” I said, already out of breath. “I have a delivery for the Blackwood party, custom triple-tier cake. Macadamia praline base. Your client will flip if this....”

She only needed to beautify the building to make it an attractive café. Beverley drove away from Beverly Hills. She still had a lot of work to do at Sweet Serenity. However, it is Brent’s birthday. She didn’t want this day to pass without giving him a special surprise. “I don’t have time to make a cake. Maybe I’d better buy one,” she muttered when she saw the cake shop across the street. She twisted the car into the cake shop. There were many types of cakes on display. Beverley looked around for a while before finally falling in love with the elegantly decorated rectangular black forest. Without hesitation, she immediately chose it.

“I suppose it depends on the kind of sweets.” “In that case, you have to try this. My aunt is one of those business owners I told you about. Liliya’s Bakery has about a dozen stores on the island, so I’m sure you’ve heard of it. She’s expanding to the states next year. This honey cake is her best-seller.” He sliced a small cube with his fork and skewered it. Holding it out, he smirked. “She’d be truly devastated if you didn’t try it. All of my friends have.” Playing nice I reached for the fork, but he yanked it away.