Secret Recipe
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Last published Sat, Jul 13, 2019
Arilynn Mansfeald has hated Beckett Taylor since third grade and she's not about to stop now. The only thing he hasn't ruined is her bakery, Perfectly Baked, and that's the one thing she won't allow him to win. After all - even when she's struggling to keep it open - it's not like she's going to listen to him and accept his deal... Right?
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"She stared at him, pure disbelief painted across her face. 'Are you insane?' She threw her hands up and gestured towards him then to herself, 'We've been rivals - enemies - since elementary school, and you want to date me?' She squeaked out the last words as her face flushed.
Rolling his eyes, he stepped forward. 'No. Obviously not.' He glanced around the bakery, face showing disgust. 'But I need to fake date you.'
She stepped back, arms crossed over her chest. 'No. Why would I do that?'
'Because you need to save your bakery, and I'm the only one that can help you.' "
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