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The Chef Who Refused to Break

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 449    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

ater. She stood before the CIAP board and a crowd of local food cr

poke to her, how combinations a

roud to nurture such a unique talent. We are pro

g, access to the rarest ingre

h was to prepare her signature dish: a delicate sea bass with a comple

o sure, fumbled with the fish. The reduction sauce, one she' d made hundr

maculate, her dish progressing flawlessly. A small, almost invisible device was clipped to Britta

Overcooked. The sauce, a mess. She

d it. Their faces

ny' s bouillabaisse. Ga

Miller?" he asked, his voice cold. "Your skills... they seem to have va

n hung in the

t happened," Sarah stam

ve deceived me." He turned to the audience. "Sarah Miller is hereby expell

rd hit her like

ly masked by a look of concern. She even put a hand on Sa

h felt l

her. And today, it had actively interfered, a subtle disruption to Sarah' s neural pathways, making her own talent seem like a lie. The con

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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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