Rumah Warna Cream Novels & Stories

I ran a bakery studio in an old neighborhood for three years, focusing on good quality and fair prices. When neighbors came to buy cakes, I gave them a twenty percent discount. I also made it a habit to add an extra piece of pastry. During holidays, I handed out free samples. I believed that treating others with kindness would never go wrong. That was until my neighbor Rosalind Weber asked me to make a thousand-dollar money-pull cake but only transferred one hundred dollars as payment. “I’m supporting your business. Even at twenty percent off, you’re still making a huge profit. “Use the best buttercream and give me your most expensive pastries for free. I need it tonight, so don’t e

I spent countless sleepless nights developing a breakthrough drug for a devastating illness, and I expected at least some recognition from my CEO girlfriend. Instead, she accused me of wasting the company research budget and promoted a newly hired young assistant to oversee the company finances. It was the middle of a brutal heatwave with temperatures that soared past ninety-eight degrees. The assistant locked the lab air-conditioning controls away so no one else could use them, while he shut himself inside his private office with the AC set to sixty degrees. He wrapped himself in a blanket and played video games. I complained to my girlfriend, and she brushed it off as part of building c