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.”

no cookies if Mr. Morgan doesn’t help,” I said, to which all of the children began

holding back a smile. He shrugged off his suit jacket and put the apron on, coming over to me. Without

shouted. “They’re gonna kiss!” Now, the group’s cries of protest became even louder as some of the boys even went so far as

Next, I showed Edrick which ingredients to pour into the

of flour into this

children as a group, helping them to roll the dough into little balls and place them on the trays, while Edrick and

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

as he rolled a ball of

have a

“I do,” Edrick replied.

it down on the tray with an unprecedented amount of force for such a

mouth to speak, but

Sophia interjected from across the room,

dug into

taking me by surprise once more, “it’s alright.” He bent down to Clara’s level and looked at her with unexpected honesty in his eyes. “My dad doesn’t always think that boys should

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 much about Edrick’s personality… And

little boys, who was sneakily stuffing raw cookie dough in his mouth, suddenly spoke

I shouted, running after the

the kitchen, evading me, and the children erupted into laughter again. When I looked up, I saw that

enough, the cookies were out of the oven and the children were happily stuffing their chocolate-covered faces. Sophia led Edrick and I to the door;

government isn’t so generous with their money

and squeezed Sophia’s arm. Edrick fell silent

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