Parisian chef

, Sophia brok

er from my ex b

as a senior chef at Marcello's restaurant in New York, and ho

and understanding. "I had no idea," he said, his voice soft

s being understanding. "I know it's a lot to ask, but I need to think

et it. You need to follow your dreams. But

certainty in Mario's eyes. She knew th

The family looked shocked and disappointed, wh

ow and menacing. "You're just going to u

rge of defensive

e pushed back his chair and stood

tension between them. Mario slammed the door shut behind

o demanded, his voice low and menacing. "You're goi

in. "Mario, I told you about the job offer.

ur career? Your future? What about our future, Sop

saw the hurt and betrayal in Mario's eyes. She knew that s

.." Sophia started to say,

voice cold and hard. "I thought we had something

hurt in Mario's eyes. She knew that she had to try

hia said, her voice shaking. "I lov

with anger. "I don't know if I can trust you, Sophia,"

contin