Annabelle's POV

Heaving a sigh, I went downstairs to the kitchen to see what Martha was doing.

Martha was busy chatting with Jenny, Stefan's housekeeper while mixing dough for pizza. She looked up when I entered the kitchen and smiled.

"Did you need anything Anna?" She asked.

"Do you mind if I bake some cupcakes, Martha? I'm bored." I asked, looking at both women.

"Do you need help?" Asked Jenny smiling at me.

"No, thanks, just tell me where everything is and I'll be fine," I said and they showed me where all the ingredients were stored.

I got started with my task after they left me at peace. Baking...