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.”

arms across my chest. “There will be no cookies if Mr. Morgan doesn’t help,” I said, to which all of the children began

shrugged off his suit jacket and put the apron on, coming over

“They’re gonna kiss!” Now, the group’s cries of protest became

face get hot. Next, I showed Edrick which

cups of flour into this bowl,” I said,

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

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

asked as he rolled a ball of dough between his

you have a

“I do,” Edrick replied.

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

mouth to speak, but the words didn’t seem to

the room, “That’s an awfully

and dug

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 do the same things that girls do,” he said. “So, I grew

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

his mouth, suddenly spoke up. “That’s dumb,” he said, his voice

I shouted, running after the little boy. “Don’t eat raw

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

stuffing their chocolate-covered faces. Sophia led Edrick and I

the doorway. “Your donation means the world to 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

Edrick fell silent

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