After Three Years In My Bakery He Tried To Sell It Behind My Back

in my kitchen. Not perfect people. Not a perfect family. But a truer one.

Daniel saw me from inside and lifted his eyebrows: You okay?

I smiled and nodded.

Yes.

For the first time in a long time, yes.

I thought of the words I had spoken in the ballroom.

Remember this moment.

Back then, they had been a warning.

Now they felt like a promise.

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