Dafne White’s POV
I finish arranging everything I need to take to the company for lunch today on the trays.
The bakery is going really well for me. I’ve paid off all my debts with the money Logan gave me at the time, and with what I’m earning from sales, I’m thinking of renting a place.
I head upstairs to put on some shoes, and the smell of Logan’s cologne fills my nose. I love this new fragrance he’s wearing; I can’t stop wanting to smell it.
My phone rings downstairs in the kitchen, and I rush to put on my shoes to head down. It rings several times until I get to it and see who’s calling: "Ben."
Why is Ben calling me? I haven’t heard from him in a long time.
I hesitate, unsure if I should answer. Things didn’t end well between us, and if he’s trying to keep pushing, I don’t want t
