A Taste of Betrayal: The Chef's Sweet Revenge

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d she discard our shared future, our dream of a family, and betray o

for my small catering gigs, sneering at my "hobby" and screaming that I was lazy, amb

he was disdaining was the silent architect of her entire world, and he