Chapter 1 - His Birthday!!

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Shanaya's P.O.V.

(The oven timer beeps.)

"It is ready," I exclaimed happily, taking the chocolate cake out of the oven. All it needs is a little icing, and it will be ready just as Kristein likes.





 All it needs is a little icing, and it will be ready just as Kristein likes

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I still had some time, so I started with the icing. It is a good thing I took cooking classes when Kristein suggested it because it is helping me a lot with making his favorite cake.

He's always right!!


After I finished decorating the cake, I moved on to decorating cupcakes, which Aaliya absolutely loves. Now, I cann
ot upset my best friend over my love, and after all, we are talking about Aaliya.


 Now, I cannot upset my best friend over my love, and after all, we are talking about Aaliya

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I finished the cake and cupcakes before moving upstairs to change my clothes. They have to be there soon, and I do not want to look like a mess in front of Kristein.


I put on a blue crop top, black capris, and a white shrug over it. I left my hair open because my husband prefers it.



I picked up my phone and wallet off the table and looked at my and Kristein's wedding photos. We were both smiling, and he was looking at me with such admiration and love that it still makes my heart skip a beat.




We have been married for three years, and I still remember our first kiss. It feels like it was only yesterday that we celebrated Kris' birthday at my house and he gave me my first kiss that day, and now it is his birthday again, three years later. Time literally flew by.


I left the house after picking up Kristein's birthday present and collecting my car keys. I carefully placed the cake and cupcakes on the passenger seat so that they would not spoil. I worked hard to make them, and I do not want it to be in vain.

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