Chapter 23: ‘What was I thinking?’

Isla rushed out of the office to grab her bag. Inside, she had a candle and a lighter. She pulled them out and quickly returned.

In the office, Jaxon had positioned a stool between the chairs in front of his desk, placing the cake and glasses on it. As he poured wine into the glasses, Isla carefully inserted the candle into the cake.

He let out a scoff and shook his head. "You brought a candle too?"

"Of course!" Isla grinned. "What's a birthday cake without a wish?" She lit the candle with a flick of the lighter. As Jaxon finished pouring, he set the wine bottle down beside the stool.

"Go on, make a wish," she urged, her smile wide and expectant.

Jaxon shrugged, folding his arms as he leaned back. "I don’t have any."

"Don’t be like that, Mr. Jaxon," Isla pressed, her eyes widening. "Everybody wants something."