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The Chef Who Refused to Break

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 475    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

erfect, a tiny green cylinder. Chef

His voice was the law at the Culina

dded. "Y

. Her dishes sang. Her techniques were

med down her face, not just from the onions. She watched Sara

d, a small, disappointed sound. "Brittany, focus. T

ushed red.

round. Just a small thing, but it felt big. Sarah planne

sed her concept. "You

the kitchen buzzed. Sarah plated her du

ed scallop with a saffron risotto. The a

t. His eyebrows shot

voice full of shock. "T

golden-brown crust. It was a dish far beyond anything Brittany had ever made. It wa

through the

smiled, a small, confident tilt of

rittany?" Dean Antoine asked

any said. Her voice was smooth. "I thi

ch. This wasn' t just a click. This

to Sarah' s. He smiled at Brittany. "Well,

a polite nod. "Very go

in his eyes wa

the kitchen. She knew her duck was good. But Brittany' s dis

ng. Brittany' s bag seemed heav

ing. But deep inside, a small, hard part of her knew she wouldn't break. Thi

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“Sarah Miller was the golden child of the Culinary Institute of America Prime, her perfect knife cuts and innovative dishes earning her an easy path to culinary stardom. Then, out of nowhere, Brittany, the clumsy, struggling student, presented a dish that was not just extraordinary, but impossibly perfect, far beyond her capabilities. My own critically acclaimed duck was overshadowed, then my skills mysteriously vanished, causing me to fumble even the simplest techniques. Dean Antoine, my mentor, publicly accused me of fraud, expelling me from the prestigious CIAP in front of baffled critics. I was left broken, my career ruined, cleaning grease traps in a rundown diner, while Brittany became a national sensation. How could her sudden genius be so flawless, so familiar, borrowing my very ideas before I could even develop them? Was I going crazy, or was this calculated? Then I remembered the tiny, almost invisible blinking device Brittany wore. A cold realization hit me: her "genius" wasn't her own; it was stolen. Whatever it was, it was also actively draining me. They wanted me gone, but they had awakened something far more dangerous: a chef who understood true skill wasn't about flashy tricks, it was about rock-solid fundamentals, and I would master every single one to expose the truth and reclaim my name.”
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