The butter cream wasn’t . mixing. properly. She whacked the spatula against the glass Pyrex bowl and then threw it all in the sink. The glass sung out from the metal basin and Danneel rested her head against the bench. Screw health and safety, she needed to rest for a second. Her fucking jerk of a landlord decided to up the price of her rent because of the success of her little cupcake bakery. Like he didn’t realise eggs and flour and butter cost money. She had to fire the weekend helpers; the college girls burst into tears when she delivered the news
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