Chef Tobias Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I’m just some piece of shit who should deal with her shit and get her life in order. “I will do wine. Just bring a glass. I will take his.” She gestures to the bottle of wine using her tongue. “Right away.” I give her a smile and scurry away fast. “Dude’s girlfriend here?” “What’s your problem Tim? What’s eating you up?” “Nothing. I’m your friend and I care. Like your big brother.” “Cut the big brother crap. I need a glass.” “Wow! Moods. Is it that time of the month?” he hands the glass to me.

He wore a loose silk robe, and his frown deepened when he saw the guards writhing in agony on the floor, and his wife, pale as a ghost. “What is all this racket at this hour?!” Tobias snapped, his voice sharp with authority. His gaze followed Vera’s, landing on the ledger lying open on the floor. He stepped forward, bending to pick it up. He flipped through just two pages, and his refined, gentle face turned livid with rage. He spun around to face Vera, his eyes blazing with unbridled fury and shock. Vera closed her eyes, despair washing over her. Tobias was a weak, vain man to his core. He could turn a blind eye to his wife’s petty cruelty to an orphaned girl in his household—but he would n

I looked at him calmly and shook my head. When I asked for a wedding photoshoot, he did not make it happen, and by the time he wanted to make it up to me, I no longer needed it. At dinnertime, Joanna knocked on my door and walked in before I could allow her to do so. She was holding a bowl of steaming noodles and staring at me smilingly. The design of the diamond ring on her finger was familiar. Seeing that I kept staring at her ring, she showed it off smugly.

“The food here is excellent, and we are nearly finished with the contract details.” That's when Tobias reached our table. “Well, well,” he said, swaying slightly as he gripped the back of an empty chair. “If it isn't the happy couple.” The Harrison Technologies executives looked up with the kind of polite confusion that comes from witnessing someone else's family disaster. I could practically see them calculating whether this would affect their business deal. “Tobias,” Killian said, his voice flat as a winter stone. “You should go home.” “Home? Which home would that be? The one you bought? The one you stole from me?” Tobias's voice rose enough to turn heads at nearby tables. “Or maybe you me

Across from me Leah was decked out in a huge jacket and a scarf that covered half of her face. I found myself smiling at the grumpy look on her face as she pulled off her gloves. I could tell it was too early for her on a Saturday to be up. "Coffee and a muffin babe?" Oliver asked and merely got a nod. He just smiled down at his girlfriend before heading to the counter. The two of us knew Leah was worthless until she got a cup of coffee in her system.

“What the young lady said is also very accurate, but the general manager is really too perfect. Young lady should also take that as pride…” Cole Ethan is an assistant to Clinton Rory after all, of course speaking for the general manager. But his words were quickly refuted by Vivian Letitia. “If you see that, I leave Clinton Rory to you. Is it okay for assistant Cole Ethan to marry Clinton Rory? But that's okay, no matter what I say, I thank you. Since I've heard what I said just now, I'm not in a good mood. If someone listens to me, it makes me happy."

I said and chuckled uncomfortably. "But it tastes even better when I feed it to you. Say, ahh!" she cooed and practically shoved it in my mouth. I couldn't help but be conscious of Jacob staring at us. He was chewing his food slowly while watching this very uncomfortable interaction between Alison and me. I wondered what he was thinking about. "Doesn't it taste so much better in the hands of your lovely girlfriend?" Alison asked and batted her eyelashes. Jeez, what was her deal? "Um...I guess?" I replied.

I was lying when I said I liked someone else's pasta more than his. Silas cooked food like nobody else ever did. But infuriating this new version of Silas Kingsley had its own fun and satisfaction. But who knew this newfound possessiveness inside him might burn me? "I am actually curious to know who managed to charm you so much that you decided to give their cooking a chance. Because the Bella Murphy I know doesn't trust anyone with her taste buds. Except one. Me." Silas said, his midnight eyes aching my entire existence in his eyes.

“Don't make me lose face. Earlier, I introduced everyone that you are my girlfriend. Even if you don't like it, bear with it, act like we're a real couple." "I got it. I will try to complete the mission.” Mike watched his back disappear behind the door, sad. 'Mike, you're an idiot. By your side, I have nothing to bear. How can you understand my sincere feelings?' She thought to herself, quickly wiping away the tears that had just fallen. In addition to the key characters, the guests of the party were Maya, William, Jessica, Violet, and Linda. At the party, indispensable music. Maya is currently a famous singer. So Mr. Tom invited her to sing.

That explained his frown and why he turned down Sergio's request to escort me to Tobias' house for the interview. The car that had brought me pulled up in front of a large, modern chateau that matched Tobias' aesthetics. It was challenging to read him. From my research, he was extremely private and uptight. The news of his anniversary a few weeks ago had come as a shock to everyone, and within hours, it had vanished as if it were an error. The underground cyber team of the Abyss had that information up their sleeves, making access relatively easy. His wife, Gianna Whitlock. The name sounded familiar—too familiar—but I brushed the thought aside.