Bakery Owner’s Past Comes Knocking: A Shocking Reunion
I ordered my manager to throw her out… But when she lifted her head, I was staring into the eyes of a ghost from my past. The bell on the door chimed softly as another customer entered The Gilded Crumb. Normally, this sound meant business as usual—cashmere coats, designer handbags, and hand-crafted cakes for pampered…