RAIDEN’S POVI can't believe what Davina said to me. It hurt so much. I never intended to sabotage her or Ignacio's stay at the hotel. I just wanted to win the competition fair and square. But now, she thinks of me as some kind of villain who's trying to ruin her relationship with Ignacio.I never realized how much my actions could affect someone else. All I wanted was to prove my worth as a chef, but I ended up hurting someone in the process. Maybe I should have just focused on my cooking and not let my competitive nature get the best of me.But still, I can't shake off the feeling of betrayal. I thought we had become friends during the competition. We laughed and cooked together, and I was even starting to like her. But now, it seems like all of that was just a facade.Maybe I should reach out to her and try to explain myself. Maybe she'll understand and forgive me. Or maybe it's better if I just let it go and move on. It's clear that she doesn't want anything to do with me.I'll jus

Raiden’s POVAs I packed my bags to leave Dubai, Karla and I sat in the hotel room and reminisced about our adventure."I can't believe we did all of that in just one week," Karla said with a laugh. "I don't think I've ever been this exhausted."I chuckled. "I know, right? But it was definitely worth it."Karla nodded in agreement. "So, are you going to miss Dubai?"I shrugged. "Yeah, I guess so. But I'm ready to go back home and get back to work."Karla rolled her eyes playfully. "Work, work, work. You need to learn to live a little."I raised an eyebrow. "Says the woman who made me go skydiving and bungee jumping in the same week."Karla laughed. "Hey, you loved it."I smirked. "Yeah, I did."We continued to talk and laugh until it was time to head to the airport. As we left the hotel room, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. Despite all the chaos and drama with Davina, I had really enjoyed my time in Dubai.As we walked through the airport, Karla nudged me with her elbow.

DAVINA’S POVAs I sit here in my quiet and empty house, I can't help but feel guilty for how I treated Ignacio earlier. He was just trying to be there for me and show me that he cares, but instead of being grateful, I lashed out at him.I know the paparazzi photos of Raiden with that woman shouldn't bother me, but they do. I can't help but feel jealous and insecure, especially since Raiden and I have been having some issues lately. And now, to see him with another woman, it just makes me feel like I wasn't enough for him.But that's not fair to Ignacio. He's been nothing but supportive of me since we started dating. He's always there when I need him, always trying to make me feel better. And here I am, taking my frustration out on him.I need to apologize to him. I need to make it right. I can't keep hurting the people who care about me. It's not fair to them, and it's not fair to me either. I don't want to be the kind of person who pushes people away and hurts those who love me.So t

RAIDEN’S POVI took a deep breath before speaking, knowing that what I was about to say would be difficult for both of us. Davina looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to continue. I took her hands in mine and looked into her eyes, wanting her to know that what I was about to say came from the bottom of my heart."Davina, I need to be honest with you. I love you, and it hurts me to see you with someone else. But I also know that I can't force you to be with me, and I don't want to interfere in your relationship anymore."Davina's expression changed from confusion to sadness as she realized what I was saying. "Raiden, what are you saying? Are you giving up on us?"I shook my head. "No, I'm not giving up on us. But I can't keep fighting for something that might not make you happy. If being with Ignacio is what you want, then I'll let you go. I want you to be happy, even if it's not with me."Davina's eyes filled with tears as she looked down at our intertwined hands. "Raiden, I don't

RAIDEN’S POVAs I moved out of Davina's house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. I had grown so used to seeing her every day that the idea of being apart from her felt unbearable. But I knew that I had to focus on myself and my own life, and try to move on from her.I tried to keep myself busy with various activities, hoping that it would distract me from thoughts of Davina. I spent long hours reading books, losing myself in the stories and characters. I immersed myself in different genres, from suspenseful mysteries to heartwarming romance novels. It was a welcome escape from reality, but it only lasted for so long.When I wasn't reading, I tried to engage in different hobbies. I took up cooking, trying out new recipes and perfecting my favorite dishes. I went on long walks in the park, enjoying the fresh air and beautiful scenery. I started a journal, pouring out my thoughts and feelings onto the pages. But despite all these distractions, I found myself still thinking of Dav