Love Of My Life

Chapter 12

As the members of F4 engaged in a video call with Fransisco, who was in London, they eagerly shared their experiences. Francisco, curious about Moon, happened to spot her walking by and swiftly turned the camera to capture her image. Later that day, Moon ran into Liam, who returned her student ID and revealed that his grandmother, who worked at the shop, had helped Moon and gifted her a plant. Grateful for the gesture, they decided to go out for dinner.

As they enjoyed their meal, Liam broached a sensitive topic. "I hope you can be by my side as a cook," he expressed. Moon hesitated, recognizing the implications of his words. "Yeah, I can't just quit my job," she replied, her tone uncertain. Before Liam could clarify, Francisco unexpectedly appeared, causing Moon's heart to sink.

"Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in London?" Moon questioned, taken aback by Fransisco's sudden appearance. Fransisco's expression was grave as he revealed the truth about Liam's background, showing Moon a news article he had stumbled upon.

"Because I went to London, you went on a date with a liar? Why would someone who's a successor of a medicine business pretend to be poor?" Fransisco's words cut through the air like a knife, leaving Moon stunned. Her trust shattered, she turned to Liam, her voice trembling with betrayal. "Why would you lie to me, Liam?" she demanded, her heart heavy with disappointment.

"I'm sorry. I wanted you to think we're the same," Liam confessed, his eyes filled with regret. Unable to bear the weight of the deception, Moon excused herself and began to walk home, her steps heavy with the burden of disillusionment. Yet, as she trudged along the familiar streets, she felt Fransisco's presence behind her, a silent reminder that even in her darkest moments, she was not alone.

As Moon and Francisco continued their usual banter, Moon's mom spotted Francisco and kindly invited him for dinner, which unexpectedly turned into him staying the night. The following day, Moon and Fransisco found themselves strolling around the school grounds when Fransisco decided to call the rest of F4, only to receive a surprising revelation.

"Hey Brandon, where are you three?" Fransisco inquired over the phone. However, Brandon's response left him utterly perplexed. "Francisco, we came to London to see you. We just landed. Where are you?" Brandon's voice crackled through the receiver.

"What? I just came back. Come back here," Fransisco demanded urgently, his mind racing to understand the situation.

"We can't. We already enrolled in school because of you. We already paid for tuition fees," Brandon explained, his tone tinged with frustration.

"I don't care. Come back," Fransisco insisted, his voice firm.

"No, Juan said he won't come back if you won't talk to him," Brandon revealed, dropping a bombshell that left Francisco stunned.

Fransisco's heart skipped a beat as he realized the gravity of the situation. "Who said I'm not? I have a lot to say to him," he declared defiantly, a newfound determination coursing through him.

"What do you have to tell me?" Juan's voice echoed through the room, causing Francisco to look up and see the three of them standing on the staircase, their expressions a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. With the rest of F4 before him, Fransisco knew that it was time to confront the past and pave the way for a brighter future.

As Fransisco's phone rang with Isabella's call, he passed it to Brandon, who was met with

Isabella's off-key singing until he finally handed the phone back to Fransisco. Isabella's voice came through, filled with frustration as she berated him for leaving without a word, explaining their mother's furious reaction.

"Francisco, take a deep breath," Isabella urged, her tone softening slightly. "I have important news for you. Mom is coming back for your birthday."

Fransisco's heart skipped a beat at the mention of his mother's return, his mind racing with thoughts of how to handle the situation, especially concerning Moon. "What are you going to do about Moon? You know mom isn't going to like her," Isabella pressed, her concern evident.

Fransisco paused for a moment, grappling with the complexities of his emotions and the impending visit. "I'll figure it out," he finally replied, his voice determined yet tinged with uncertainty.

As Moon arrived home to a scene of chaos, her heart sank at the sight of her parents arguing amidst the wreckage. She soon learned the devastating truth: her father's company had scammed him, leaving him over $100,000 in debt. Shock and despair gripped Moon as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of their predicament.

In the midst of her turmoil, Francisco unexpectedly appeared, his presence a glimmer of hope in the darkness that had descended upon her family. However, his offer came with a condition that sent a chill down Moon's spine.

"I can give you the money," Fransisco stated solemnly, his gaze unwavering, "but you'll have to do something for me. I'll tell you more when you come to my house"

The next day, Moon gathered her courage and went to Fransisco's house, eager to hear more about his proposition. As they sat down, Fransisco explained his plan: a prestigious cooking competition where the winner would receive a grand prize of $100,000. Moon's eyes widened with disbelief at the magnitude of the prize.

"A cooking competition?" she repeated, her mind whirling with possibilities.

"Yes," Fransisco confirmed, his expression serious yet determined. "I know you're a talented cook, Moon. I believe you have what it takes to win."

As Fransisco gathered with the members of F4, he outlined his ambitious plan. "I'm going to get Isabella to train Moon for the cooking competition," he explained, excitement evident in his voice. "Not only will it give us a better chance of winning, but it will also impress Mom." Meanwhile, Moon returned to see Isabella, who had agreed to help with her training. Isabella welcomed her with a warm smile, ready to impart her culinary wisdom. "Before we begin, there's some advice I want to give you," Isabella said, her tone earnest. She handed Moon a book filled with recipes and techniques, a valuable resource to guide her on her journey. Moon nodded gratefully, her determination renewed as she flipped through the pages, eager to absorb every ounce of knowledge Isabella had to offer. With Isabella's guidance and the support of her newfound mentor, Moon felt more confident than ever as she prepared to embark on her quest for culinary excellence.