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A Taste of Betrayal: The Chef's Sweet Revenge

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 518    |    Released on: 23/06/2025

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pocket," I said, my v

as a prank! You know how they are at these

how to turn an argument, how to ma

ck of ambition, your constant neediness, it's pushing me away! I'm out

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my hand. I didn't say a word. My sile

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treet. "Get out of my house. Go cool off and think about what you've do

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ame from. She just assumed her city councilwoman salary paid

're ready to apologize," she said,

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the side of the house, and onto the

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A Taste of Betrayal: The Chef's Sweet Revenge
A Taste of Betrayal: The Chef's Sweet Revenge
“It was our fifth wedding anniversary, and I, a once Michelin-starred chef, had prepared a special dinner, ready to celebrate the life I'd built supporting my ambitious politician wife, Jessica. But then came her call, a clipped, professional voice explaining an "urgent campaign retreat," followed by the devastating discovery of an abortion receipt dated two weeks prior, a decision she made without me. The next day, her Chief of Staff, David, chillingly answered her phone, confirming my worst fears: she wasn't at a retreat; she was with him, comfortably in his hotel room. My heart pounded with a mix of betrayal and raw disbelief – how could she discard our shared future, our dream of a family, and betray our vows so utterly, all while I sacrificed everything for her career? When she finally returned, furious and drenched, she kicked the custom smoker I used for my small catering gigs, sneering at my "hobby" and screaming that I was lazy, ambitionless, and holding her back, pushing me to the brink of a life-changing decision. Her contempt solidified my resolve: she had no idea the "freeloader" she was disdaining was the silent architect of her entire world, and her next move would shatter the illusion she had so carefully constructed.”
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