Forbidden Passion

Chapter 162 I’m Going Back

No matter what he was thinking, when Theodore wrapped the strip of dough around her ring finger, Phoebe's heart began to beat uncontrollably. She knew she was happy.

Regardless of the significance of this makeshift ring, it had healed the gloom that had shadowed her for days. Her lips curled into an involuntary smile as she admired the dough-crafted ring on her hand for a while before asking, "What flower is this on top?"

Theodore cocked his head to the side, "Can't you tell?"

Phoebe hummed in response.

Theodore looked at her and laughed, a laugh that sent a flutter through Phoebe's heart.

There was a playful tug of ambiguity between them as she turned away, picking up a cupcake and placing it in the oven to bake. During the wait, she looked down at the ring on her left ring finger, growing fonder of it by the second, not wanting to take it off. But she knew reality wouldn't allow it.

Catching a glimpse of the oven, an idea struck her - she could bake the ring into a cookie, allowing it to last longer.

She turned back to Theodore, "Can I take it off and bake it into a cookie?"

silly? If you don't take it off, how will you wear it

twinge of reluctance, "Then let me

somewhat moved. Phoebe was a simple person, rarely caring about material possessions like clothes and

with a ring he had

onto the baking tray to avoid it getting crushed. With their newfound experience from the previous

cupcakes, along with the dough ring,

perfection, and the dough ring had turned a golden brown, its pattern

ring and held it in her palm, cherishing it for a moment before placing it carefully into a dust

Theodore, "Would you like to try another one? These might be better than

and packed the rest into a

expire," she said as she handed him the bag. Theodore

it? Is it good?"

from any cupcake I've ever

so?" Phoebe asked eagerly, a hint of nervousness in her

slight curve, "Because you made it with your own