"Tainted with a history full of pain, Alana ends up striving for greatness, the twenty three year old  left the past in well.... the past. She successfully owns one of the biggest pastry shops in her city and right now she doesn't need love.

Or that's what she thinks.

But when a new customer decides to show up in the form of a handsome male, she's not so sure what she wants."

Baking A Goddess

Don't you just love it when you can let your guard down with someone you can trust?


And it's today I'll give you some advice, tell someone how much you care because tomorrow is never yours...


Sitting on the bathroom counter I stare at Aiden as he takes care of my wounds. He was giving me the silent treatment and I pouted.


"Babe," I whine and he dabs my head with rubbing alcohol. "Oh, fuble!"


I wince, flinching away and glaring at him.


"Sorry." He mutters never catching my eye and I sigh.


"I just did." He mutters closing the first aid kit.


He sets down his hands and stares at me finally.


"You almost got yourself killed. For the second time. This could've been avoided."


"Oh, so the first time I put poison in my own food right?" I ask incredulously and he rolls his eyes.


Chapter 14 Pinky Promises And Danger