Chapter 177

Isabelle’s POV

“Woah.” Mrs. Parker entered the kitchen and looked directly at the counter covered with cupcakes.

“It looks like a bakery threw up in here, what’s wrong Isabelle?”

After my dinner with Killian, I still had some pent-up frustration. This whole situation was fucked but it was the hand I had been dealt. The only way for me to get my mind off of this was baking. Baking has always been my escape from everything.

At one point I even wanted to start up my shop. Steel always said it was a dream that I could make a reality. He loved everything I had made in the past and that was when I cooked out of a box. Now I did things from scratch so they were even better. Not that I was going to let him try any of it though.

“What’s wrong?” I scoffed to myself as I put purple frosting on the white cupcake I was working on.

“What’s wrong is the first boy I gave my heart to who then proceeded to practically rip it out of my chest and sto