C11 Chapter 11

“I know your secret, Mia. Watch your back.”

“Who could have sent the message?” She thought.

As she tried to focus on her work, the words of the message echoed in her mind.

Due to Carl's endless demands, she was forced to work late most nights. I missed the warmth of the grandpa’s bakery, and the comfortable rhythm of kneading dough.

But she was determined to make this work