#Chapter20
AMELIA POV
Xavier and I sat down at a table in the bakery getting ready to try some cakes for the wedding. It wasn't those cute cosy bakeries that I was used going to, this was large and mostly made of glass with baby pink and white accents.
In front of us were a selection of cakes lined up to be tasted and I already knew which one caught my eye, a red velvet cake with white cream frosting.
/"I'm going to have to hit the gym after today,/" Xavier mutters and I just roll my eyes.
Every single slice of cake that we tasted Xavier only took one or two bites whilst I finished the rest of the slice - they were all so good but I knew which one I wanted.
/"I'll give you guys some time to decide./" The baker says.
/"Any idea?/" Xavier asks.
/"I know which one I want do you?/" I say.
/"I don't really care, this wedding is just for the paparazzi and families./" He says.
