Chapter 322
Though I was completely at home in Yvaine’s house, I couldn’t sleep.
Without Ashton’s strong, warm arms around me, I felt strangely restless. I’d grown used to his warmth, the familiar scent of him, that unique presence that was just his.
I missed him.
When I woke the next morning, my head was throbbing, but I still dragged myself to work.
‘You look terrible. Why not just rest at home? You’re the boss, after all.’ Yvaine watched me with concern.
I forced a smile and shook my head. ‘No, it’s fine.’
Work was better. Sitting around with nothing to do would just leave me brooding.
‘Alright then, I’ll come to Sugar & Whim too. It’s right across from your studio, so I’ll be nearby if you need me.’
I raised an eyebrow at her. ‘You actually remember you own a cake shop?’
It was a miracle her place was still in business, let alone thriving, given how often she left it to run itself.
‘Of course I do. But I’ve got a manager who handles the day-to-day. I don’t need to be there every single day. Co

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