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VIANA “You do know that you can't have anything too sweet or flavourful right?” I mentioned and got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen. “You're kidding right?” He said and I turned to him and gave him a blank look. I obviously wasn't. I scrolled through my phone and tossed it to him which he thankfully caught and his eyes almost bulged when he saw the things he was allowed to eat till his shin healed. “This is crazy. I have to eat healthy for practice. When I do eventually get back and this is crazy. I mean, bean soup, vegetables? There's barely any meat in this.”

The woman was asking questions, and Talia responded, but Talia doubted that the woman listened to a word Talia said because her eyes didn’t leave Luciano. After some time, Dr Jones pushed into Talia’s hand brochures about balanced meals that included examples of portions for grains, proteins, vegetables, fruits, and oils, and also recommendations for water intake. With just one glance, Talia confirmed that this was generic information she could get online. Since Maya gave her the tablet, Talia spent a lot of time on the internet and she looked up malnutrition and balanced meals that Travis mentioned, and nothing that Dr. Jones said was new.

“All you have to do is play the part. And stay in character.” Jordan’s pulse ticked in his neck. She straightened, packed the photos back into the binder, and reached for her bag. Jordan’s eyes flicked toward the folder in his lap. “And the rest?” he asked. Beth paused at the door. “You learn everything, Jordan. Or everything falls apart.” Then she left, her heels clicking softly as the door clicked shut behind her. Beth’s private chef had adjusted Jordan’s meal plans. He was eating five times a day now—high protein, heavy on carbs, clean but calorie-dense. Chicken, rice, eggs, oatmeal, shakes, steak.

"Meal schedules, food preferences, personal appointments, even making sure he gets enough rest. Alpha Kaelos is a terrible workaholic. He often forgets his own basic needs." After Archer left, I opened the folder and started reading. My eyes widened at the absurdly long list: Alpha Kaelos' Food Restrictions: No seafood after 6 p.m. Coffee must be pure espresso, no sugar or milk. No spicy food during important meetings. Sandwiches must be cut diagonally, not horizontally. Water must be room temperature, not cold. No citrus fruits when it's raining. Clothing Preferences: Shirts must be ironed with perfect creases.

She said while scribbling on the paper. Aracelis was already asleep on the Alpha's shoulder. Irish gave Aaron a sly smile to which Aaron knew exactly what was going in her pretty wife's brain. " The previous rules should be followed. No carrying of any heavyweight, no matter what tries to eat healthy often even though you would crave for weird things. " As soon as the doctor said that, Aaron mind rushed the images of all the weird food the omega is comfortably eating now. Like ramen with chocolate sauce or fried fish with strawberries on the sides.

he said casually, leaving Lena no choice but to obediently return to the table. Since she was already destined to be late, she decided to eat her breakfast in peace. Picking up her phone, she quickly messaged Nate. [Running 30 minutes late.] The breakfast spread was as balanced as ever: thinly sliced steak, boiled eggs, warm milk, and a small plate of fruit. Low-fat, low-sugar, and high-nutrition—a meal designed to avoid weight gain. Ever since moving in with him, Lena had felt like her meals were curated by a professional nutritionist. In truth, it was all thanks to Aaron’s meticulous planning.

I echoed, feeling the knot in my stomach tighten. "Yes. And two snacks. No junk food, no chips, no chocolates. It’ll help you gain weight, but it’s not healthy." I looked at Zane, unsure how to feel. What if he thought I’d be too much trouble? Zane didn’t hesitate. “Will it be okay if she eats more than that?” I blinked. He… he was giving me more food? Not less? Trav shrugged. “She needs to eat. Just split it into smaller meals. Avoid the junk food, though. Meat, fruits, and vegetables will be key.”

Doctor Jones informed me. “But I have been eating,” I argued. “But have you been eating the right meals? When Alexa was here, you never had any problems with your diet. In fact, one of the reasons you healed up faster was as a result of her faithfulness to your diet, and because she knew exactly what to serve you and when to serve you. Now, you are in a really bad shape,” Doctor Jones said. I could feel my heart ripping apart as I stared at Doctor Jones in dreadful horror.

I look up at Kahlo and raise my eyebrows in question. "Eat." It's a command, not a request. Normally, I'd feel annoyed at anyone who tried to order me around but I kind of like it when Kahlo does it. Only because it shows that he cares. Nothing more. "This is considerate of you. Thank you" I say pushing my salad away and reaching for a spoon. I scoop some of the soup and almost moan at the familiar taste. I don't know anything better than chicken soup. I'm going for a third or is it a fourth spoon, when Salazar clears his throat. I hide my smile behind the food, watching as Kahlo glares at him, his gaze daring him to speak. The truth is I'm on a diet that hasn't lasted a week. One of my jean

he said, his possessiveness showing through his words. Francine smiled and hugged Azure, trying to reassure him. "I'm sorry, Azure. I'll make sure to keep you informed next time," she said. As Azure handed Francine a hamburger. “I bought this for you. I know you like it,” But Francine declined. “I’m sorry, Azure. I can’t take it. Miss Kelly told me I need to be strict on my diet for the upcoming pageant. I’m sure Royce will like it,” Azure's expression changed again, and he looked hurt. "There's nothing wrong with your body, Francine. You don't need to change. You don’t need to starve yourself,” he said.