All Chapters of Spices of passion - The charming cook of chef Isabella: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20
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Zach and Gwen's family history
Gustaf It wasn't long before we were in the car once again, driving back to the inn, with the tree already in our possession. " 'I didn't expect that guy to know me,' Izzy commented after a few seconds in silence. " 'Almost everyone here knows you. Your friends talk about you a lot," I explained. " 'None of this here is what I expected,' she admitted with a sigh. We spent a few minutes in silence, until I decided to take the opportunity to quell my curiosity about my friends' lives once and for all. " 'You said your story was a fairy tale next to Monaghan's story? For a moment I thought she wasn't going to answer me, but Izzy started narrating next. " After a few weeks after we met, Zachary started coming to my house, we always did our chores together and I also met Katherine. Like you, I thought his parents had died, so I didn't touch the subject. I held back the urge to interrupt her to fill her with questions, waiting for her to finish the story. " One day when he was at m
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I'm pretty sure I've broken something
GustafWe spent the next few hours setting up all the scenery outside, arranging the sleigh and reindeer on one side of the inn, decorating the windows and the front porch, all while chatting about our routine in the kitchen." Then this girl made me leave the kitchen only to complain that her dish tasted unbearably of fish.Izzy was finishing decorating the balcony fence while I looked at all the snow that had accumulated on the lower part of the roof. I'd have to take care of that." And what was wrong with her plate? " I asked, tilting my head and narrowing my eyes to see better through the sunlight reflected off some frozen spots." The problem was that she hated fish and had ordered a salmon dish. " Are you serious? " I stared back at her in surprise." That's better. She asked me to take the fishy taste out of the salmon " Izzy rolled her eyes, making me laugh." I'm going to get a ladder, I need to get that snow off before it falls and hits a guest " I said, heading for the st
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a ruined night
IsabellaI was lying on the sofa, sipping a glass of wine, ignoring a movie playing on TV. Danny had been asleep for a few minutes and I had decided to save the night, even though I knew it was hopeless.I couldn't understand how I had ended up there alone after all the signals Gustaf had given me. Had I got it all wrong? His extreme reaction to my invitation clearly showed that I had.What's wrong with me? Doesn't he think I'm pretty? Or did I scare him off with all the talk about my bankrupt family? Or maybe he's one of those guys who believes that a woman should wait for the man's first move." What a nice vacation I've been on," I muttered, going back to drinking.And in the end, I'm watching one of those cheesy Christmas movies. It's not enough what I'm going through with this damn decoration. But deep down, I felt sad and lonely with my self"esteem wounded. I'd expected to spend a great time with my friends, and suddenly I'm stuck here alone with a boy of four and the only pers
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my place in hell is reserved
IsabellaTo my surprise, despite waking up early, I felt rested. Danny insisted on eating just one bowl of cereal before going to school. I could have insisted on preparing something for him, but at that moment I could only focus on one thing. Gustaf's absence.I hadn't seen him since the fateful invitation, he hadn't shown up for breakfast as usual, and I was beginning to fear that he had run away for good. "Great, I managed to scare off the only one who was helping me "I muttered, opening the fridge.I looked at some English muffins left over from last night's dinner, deciding what to make next. I started taking the ingredients out of the fridge before putting my hair up in a bun, bending down to get a pan from the cupboard."I think I've lost my position as private chef "Gustaf's voice surprised me, sending shivers through my body.I stood up quickly, turning towards the newly closed door, where he was still standing.Embarrassment overtook me as I stared at him, remembering
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I'm resuming my position as a chef
GustafI watched Izzy eat her cereal, looking relaxed. In my mind I was still going over everything that had happened. I'd spent the night fighting the urge to go to her and accept her invitation, and only showed up after deciding what to say to her and making sure I'd controlled myself.And at that moment I could say that I felt lighter after clarifying everything with her. Izzy handled my situation better than I expected, and I confess that I was even more excited about spending the next three weeks by her side.Isabella surprised me in every way, and something told me that by the end of those weeks she wouldn't stop surprising me."Do I have cereal in my nose? "She frowned, bringing her hand up to her face."What? "The question snapped me out of my contemplation."When people stare at me like that in the kitchen, I either have sauce on my forehead or I'm on fire, neither of which is possible at the moment," she explained, rubbing the tip of her nose.That statement made me laugh, a
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A frank conversation with Zachary
Gustaf That's when a scratchy throat surprised us, and Izzy and I hurried away, finding Gwen and Zachary standing in the corridor that would lead to the hotel.I turned my back, going back to taking care of the rest of the cookies, feeling a little embarrassed to have been caught in that situation, especially after what had happened with Amber. Izzy recovered more quickly, running towards her friends and hugging them both effusively."You've arrived, we're both preparing brunch for you! "she explained, while I just waved to my friends."So, you two are cooking together? "Gwen looked suspicious.I saw Zachary whisper something to his friend, who quickly rolled her eyes and went back into the kitchen, lighting the pot of water on fire."We're trying to be nice and do something to welcome you, so if you could just stay out of the way, I'd be happy," Izzy muttered."Is that really what you're trying, Izzy? "Zachary teased.I felt uncomfortable in front of that interaction, exposing my re
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Zachary's advice
Isabella "Izzy, that was delicious, I'll get the cookies "Gwen stood up, not seeming to notice anything strange about what had just happened.Zachary and I watched her walk away before turning our attention to each other."What was that all about? "I whispered."I ask you, were you making out in our kitchen? "he returned with amusement.If I hadn't been so good at disguising myself, I'm sure my face would have turned red at having been discovered."I don't know what you're talking about. Why did Gustaf run away from here? "He didn't run away, he was tired."Zach, the only time I saw him run away faster than today was last night when I... you know..." I said back, still whispering.We heard Gwen's footsteps approaching, then fell silent again."He made my favorite, coconut cookies with lemon and almonds, you have to try them, Izzy "Gwen sat down, placing a platter of chocolate and coconut cookies on the table, completely oblivious to our conversation."Gwen, where's the honey? Don't
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18 - I don't want people to think I'm an asshole
IsabellaThe next day, I stayed in bed late, getting up after nine o'clock. I was surprised to go into the kitchen and find it empty. I'd gotten used to Gustaf's presence more than I'd like to admit.I poured myself a cup of coffee and leaned on the windowsill, watching the light from Gustaf's hut illuminate the darkness outside.Will I see him today? I wonder what caused his change of mood yesterday. "Your absence was noticeable today "Zachary came down the hallway."Today I didn't have to get up early like the other days "I shrugged, moving away from the window.He watched me for a few seconds before giving up on the subject and heading towards the lodge lobby.""The first guests of the Santa's Cabin season will be arriving any minute, Gwen always gets anxious, so I'll let you have your coffee in peace," he commented.""Thanks," I mumbled, reaching for some of the cookies left over from the day before.I leaned over the counter and nibbled on a coconut-almond cookie, feeling it me
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19 - My story with Kate
IsabellaI felt anxious about the conversation, every minute my curiosity grew more and more, and I thought that this time I couldn't leave the subject aside without satisfying it completely.It took us very little time to reach the cafeteria, the place was quiet, Gustaf accompanied me to a reserved table in a corner, ordering waffles and coffee, without even looking at the menu."The waffles here are the best, you'll like them "he assured me as soon as the waitress left."If you say so, I trust your judgment," I replied, not knowing how to bring up the previous subject.For a moment, we remained trapped in an awkward silence, until Gustaf began to speak."Yesterday, I told you that my last relapse was almost two years ago, and it happened because I didn't tell the person I was involved with about my condition.I nodded, feeling my heart race with anticipation."That person was Kate Monaghan, and it didn't end well," he admitted, to my surprise.""Ohhhh," was the only thing I managed
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the story of everything
IsabellaWe finished eating in a lighter mood, but curiosity about his past still consumed me, and it was only when we were already in the car that I plucked up the courage to return to the subject."I know you don't like to talk about it, but... Gustaf let out a sigh, seeming to expect something of the sort."I owe you, you told your story "he gave a weak smile."Zachary and I have a way of dealing with uncomfortable subjects, we can try "I decided to propose."Which way?"A frank, objective conversation, and then we change the subject and put a stone on it, never touching it again "I encouraged him, receiving an amused look."You've found many unique ways of living."It's worked out so far," I smiled in response.Gustaf focused on the road for a few seconds, seeming to think about how to begin his story."I always drank. I could make up stories, blame my parents, say that they were bad to me, or that I had no friends, or anything like that, but it would be a lie. I always had every
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