Novel & Cerita Fiona Cakes

he raised his brows. “Because you're big.” she replied casually. I looked at mine. “and why does mine have green icing all over it?” I asked curiously. “Because you like green mommy.” she replied with a proud look on her face. "That's a nice color" Rafael said, glancing at me. Fiona slapped another layer of icing onto her pastry. “Stop talking and decorate.” Fiona ordered. “Yes, commander,” Rafael replied. I looked at him. “I'm decorating.” He said, raising both hands.

She is having a reminisce of her work at Hayes. “Shh…shh, don’t worry, I forgave you okay?” Calix pats her back to calm her down, fighting his tears not to come out. The sun was already out when Faye woke up in her sleep. She stayed up last night until dawn, baking Selene’s cake. She made a two-tier fondant cake in vanilla flavor with beautiful flowers in all sides made from succulent colors of yellow, red, and pink icings. She bought a banner with gold letters of “Happy Birthday” written in a very elegant font and stick in at the top center. She put in on the refrigerator, preparing it for the party she and Calix planned.

Her eyes sank coldly and she immediately understood something. She turned on Rebecca abruptly and asked coldly, “What did you put in the cake?” Rebecca was frightened by her terrifying expression. It was as if she was accused of poisoning Simon by putting something in the cake. She shook her head anxiously and fearfully. “I… I didn't put anything…” She did not even make the cake. How would she know what was in it? She could only look at Fiona to plead her help. Fiona slapped her forehead and pretended to say irritably, “Oh, I forgot to tell you that Simon can't eat peanuts because he’s allergic. Did you add peanuts to the cake?”

There was everything from lemon cakes to red velvet and even carrot cakes. “Not that I’m complaining that we have so many cakes but what am I doing here?” I asked and she looked just about ready to murder me. “Do you know nothing?” she asked but I still looked at her confused, “Don’t you ever watch bridal movies or something?” “Don’t be so surprised Carmen,” I heard Liana say from behind me. She gave me a once over before taking her time to walk over to us, “She’s just extra slow some days.” Then she turned to me, “You’re supposed to do a cake tasting.”

She and the children were gathered around the marble island, deeply focused on their task. Aunt Rose was briskly whisking a bowl of heavy cream into stiff, snowy peaks, her movements practiced and sharp, while the kids watched with wide-eyed wonder. I glanced toward the oven and saw the pans already inside; the batter was beginning to rise, the edges turning a pale golden brown. That was fast! She was clearly using the baking as a shield against the chaos. “Mummy! We just put the cake in the oven!” Fiona chirped. She was practically vibrating with excitement, her small hands dusted with flour.

“The power’s back on, and I made some coffee. Why don’t you join us, Nicky? You look…cold.” And a little bit like a burly lumberjack—not a good look, she thought. Nicky licked her lips and eyed Chris hesitantly. “You sure you don’t mind?” With newfound energy, Fiona flitted about the kitchen like she owned the place. “No, not at all. I’ve put together a little tray of breakfast nibbles too. Please, join us.”

He had just finished packing a few things when his phone suddenly received a text. It was from Fiona. “I’ll come pick you up at noon. I cooked today and made your favorite dishes.” There was a photo attached. In the photo was a stack of food containers, eight layers tall. Each layer had been opened, revealing the dishes inside. They were all spicy dishes and meat dishes, the kind Lucas liked. They just didn’t look very good. Anyone could tell they had been made by a beginner. This was Fiona’s first time cooking. Lucas looked at the photo, but he felt nothing.

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Fiona whispered covering her mouth, she wasn't expecting this, But someone was still Missing, Andrew. "Happy birthday my daughter" Her mom said standing before Fiona with the burning cake and Fiona took the cake from her. "Thanks so much Mom" Fiona said. She stared at everyone present, Her mom, dad, Katie the betrayal, Aunt Sarah, Frank, Mike, Richard, and the rest. "Happy birthday dear" Richard said walking to her with a package and Katie took the Cake from her as Fiona hugged him and they kissed each other's cheeks. "Thanks Dad" Fiona said taking the package.

"Oh, that’s cool to know. I hope this one will be better than the one for the trials. My child loves to eat cake and other pastries a lot. “Okay, I’ll do that, Luna.” “Anna, I was up at night trying to search for different cake designs you would love. Immediately you dropped the call; that’s when I began my search, and I picked out five best that I think you would love.” Cassandra picked up an iPad on her desk and began to go through it, then turned it to show Anna. Anna took the iPad from her, and we scanned through the pictures. The cakes were so beautiful; they were gigantic with a lot of layers. “I can’t seem to pick any of the cakes. They are all so beautiful.” Anna cooed.