All Chapters of His To Taste: The Alpha’s Chef: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER ELEVEN- HURTGABRIELLAI yelled in pain as my butt came in contact with the hard floor. My back hurt due to the force of the impact it had with the staircase and my ankle was badly sprained.I could see Olive on top of the stairs, folding her arms with a victorious smile plastered on her lips.“Oops! That was a mistake,” she said with a mocking tone.Tears glistened under my eyes as I held my ankle in pain. My whole body hurt, and the fact that it was an intentional act hurt even harder. She walked down to me and crouched to my level.“That’s what you get for being a slut,” she whispered to me, a twisted smile curving across her lips. “There’s still time to quit because if you don’t, your life here will get worse.My eyes widened at the threat, and the tears that had gathered under my eyes fell freely down my face. It hurts so freaking much! The emotional and physical pain; it hurts.“What’s going on here?” I heard Waylen’s voice and we both looked up as he swiftly walked down

CHAPTER THIRTEEN- DRAMA QUEENSGABRIELLAI sighed as I sat in the living room, picking at my fingers. My stomach was rumbling so much. I haven’t eaten much in the last few days and my body was protesting by being weak. I stood up and went to the dining table to wait for my breakfast.My thoughts were filled with Waylen. The way he cares for me feels strange to me. No man has ever cared for me before, not even my father. I won’t deny the fact that I like the affection he shows me; it feels good.But a part of me is trying to resist him because I know he’s going to reject me as soon as I’m healed. An Alpha and Omega don’t end up together; it hardly ever happens.Suddenly, I felt heavy hands drag me from the dining table. It was so swift and sudden that I was startled.“And what do you think you’re doing, sitting at Alpha Waylen’s precious dining table?” I could see Chef Stella’s angry face twist into a scowl.“I told you they have been having sex. That’s why she has so much audacity,” O

CHAPTER FIFTEEN—MEETING HERGABRIELLAMadam Stella gave me a huge pile of plates, pots, and other kitchen equipment and utensils to wash. My feet were hurting so I had to stand on one leg in order not to stress my sprained feet. I had taken a spoonful of the ground stem so I knew I would be fine by the next morning.“Hurry up with that! Clumsy!” Chef Stella yelled into my ears as she passed by. “You still have to prep for lunch’s ingredients,”“Of course,” I nodded and scrubbed the dirty pots even harder. Just as I was rounding up, Olive came with a pile of plates and dumped them in the sink. My eyes widened in horror as I stared from the plates to her.“Where did these plates come from?” I asked in surprise. They looked very dirty with fermented food stuck on them. It had a bad smell and I squeezed my nose in disgust.“Just wash it! That’s your duty, lazy girl “ she spat and walked away.I heaved a huge sigh and began to wash. My shoulders began to hurt and standing on one leg made m

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN—TANGLED IN THE SHEETSGABRIELLAI could feel some wetness down there as his voice vibrated on the nape of my neck. He held my waist from behind, enveloping me in a warm hug as his hands clasped in front of my belly. I wanted to tell him I didn’t want this, but the words failed to come out of my mouth.I like how his hands feel on my body. I like how his towering height makes me feel safe under him. I like how his body warms up mine when he holds it.I know I shouldn’t want him, because he’s going to break my heart and reject me later on but shamelessly, my body craves for him.I don’t know why, but I can’t say no. Why is he doing this to me?“I-W- We shouldn’t be doing this,” my voice came out softer than I intended it to. It was obvious I didn’t mean what I said.“Say that again,” he whispered into my neck, his grip tightening around my waist.“I-I…”I was short of words as I heard the sound of his breath vibrating on my neck.“I thought as much. Go take off your sh

CHAPTER NINETEEN: BATHROOM CHRONICLES GABRIELLAI woke up at five so I could change into my uniform and start general kitchen duties before having the time to make Waylen’s breakfast. I didn’t want to get into trouble with Chef Stella. My leg was properly healed, thanks to the white stem flowers and my body felt brand new.I hurriedly went to my room, going through my locker when Olive appeared.“So you slept in his room last night?” She sneered.“Olive please…it’s too early in the morning,” I sighed.“Shut your mouth, you slut. Be assured that everyone will hear of this. You coughed on the dining table so Alpha Waylen would tell me to serve you right?”“What?”“I’m going to deal with you in this mansion. And everyone will realize how much of a slut you are,” she said and walked away.“Hasn’t everyone heard all that there is to hear!” I heard Jada’s voice beside me. Her towel was wrapped around her neck.“I don’t know why she has refused to leave me alone,” I exhaled in frustration.