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Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Sweet as Sugar
Moana

The children all began to cheer once Edrick agreed to stay longer so that we could make cookies. I lifted my gaze from Clara to see the Alpha billionaire standing in front of me, but he wasn’t looking at me; he was looking at the children.

We all made our way down to the kitchen. I lingered at the back of the group, still in utter shock as I tried to wrap my head around Edrick’s sudden change in demeanor. Had the tour of the orphanage and seeing how disadvantaged children lived given him a bit of compassion?

Once we were in the kitchen, I put on an apron and started to get out the ingredients to make the cookies while the children watched hungrily, licking their lips in anticipation for the sweet taste of sugar in their mouths.

“Do you like to bake, Mr. Morgan?” Clara asked, standing on her tiptoes as she gripped the edge of the counter to see.

“No,” Edrick replied, avoiding eye contact with the little girl. “I don’t.”

“Not even cookies?”

“No, not even cookies,” Edrick said. Then, in a slightly lower voice: “I’ve never baked anything.”

The children erupted into gasps, causing me to stifle a laugh. “Here,” I said, grabbing an extra apron and tossing it to Edrick. “I’ll teach you.” Edrick caught the apron and gave me a puzzled look while the children exploded with a chorus of giggles.

“I think I’d just mess it up,” he replied. “You can do it.”

to which all of the children began to protest loudly, some even going so far as to push Edrick toward me with their tiny hands, begging

was holding back a smile. He shrugged off his suit jacket and put the apron on, coming over to me.

the group’s cries of protest became even louder

from Edrick, shaking my head as I felt my face get hot. Next,

two cups of flour into this bowl,” I

as a group, helping them to roll the dough into little

Clara said — she seemed to have taken a liking to him,

he rolled a ball of dough

you have

“I do,” Edrick replied.

a misshapen ball between her tiny hands, then slapped it down on the tray with an unprecedented amount of force for such a small

speak, but the words didn’t

Sophia interjected from across the room, “That’s

shoulders and dug into the bowl of cookie dough

honesty in his eyes. “My dad doesn’t always think that boys should do the same things that girls do,” he said. “So, I grew up thinking that

to play however they wanted and to try new things. I grew up not only baking and doing traditionally feminine things, but I also had all of the opportunities in the world to try traditionally masculine hobbies. I couldn’t imagine not being allowed to try those things just because of my gender, but it explained so

his mouth, suddenly spoke up.

the

into laughter again. When I looked up, I

…

faces. Sophia led Edrick and I to the door; we hadn’t realized it, but we had been there

us. We’ve really been struggling lately — the government isn’t so generous with their money when it comes to human orphanages like this one. I really thought–” I watched as Sophia blinked back a few tears. “–I thought that we would have to

fell silent and appeared to

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