World War Cake (Completed)

World War Cake (Completed)

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(Completed) WARNING: THIS BOOK IS CRINGEWORTHY Meet Marie: a quirky twenty-three-year old with hopes and dreams of becoming a world famous baker. Finally stable, she opens a bakery with her best friend. Business is booming for her, and everything seems just right. Of course a problem has to occur. Right across the street, a modern looking bakery has opened it's gates. Though charming, the owner Luke, is just as stubborn as Marie; he isn't planning on moving away just yet. Conflicts arise as the trophy of success is fought for amongst the two. Meanwhile, one of the worlds biggest baking shows is looking for a new host. They plan on touring through out towns across the state to choose a winner. Who will be the champion, once and for all? But what if a little obstacle called love gets in the way? ****************** This book is simply a work of fiction. Any names, descriptions, and/or events that occur in this book are simply coincidental. I do not own any of these pictures featured in this book. All copyright and pictures go to their rightful owners.
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"Does he know your name?" "Nope," I shook my head. "But hey, it was like love at first sight," I said dreamily before snapping back to reality and looking at my best friend who gave me a weird look. "You have to help me," I said. "We're not going to the clothes store with me disguised as a girl again." "No," I groaned. "I want you to help me get him to notice me." My best friend's mouth opened then closed again before his eyes dropped to my boobs, "I mean, we can always start with that." "What? No!" I crossed my arms over my chest while he laughed like the idiot he was and I rolled my eyes, then let out a breath, "Come on, just do this for your Firefly." ▬▬▬▬▬ There was only one reason Renée McCann enjoyed her job at the bakery. To see the guy who had made her stomach flutter at the first sight.

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