Chapter 13
"Nessie, let's go," Will called out and I was rushing to get ready. I had a live interview about my clothing line which was a huge success in the past week. I decided to wear a grey mini skirt with orange, long sleeve shirt and thigh high grey boots with a black bag.
I rush to our car and Will smiles as I enter. He hands me my coffee and we drive.
"You look amazing," he says as he helps me get out of the car. He gave me a quick kiss as we get down and he leads me in. The press went wild as they capture it.
"Miss Gifford, how does it feel to have such a big success in such a short amount of time?" one person asked and I smile.
"It feels amazing. I can't believe that people love my line so much. It is all for them," I say and they all take notes.
"Whom would you credit your success to?" another one asked and I look at Will.
"Many people but firstly my husband, Will, Eric, Flora, my mom, my dad, my employees and all of you for making all of this possible for me. Without your support I wouldn't have been standing here with all of you," I say and after 2 hours my interview was over. We even had our next round of the Prom tonight so we rush to get ready for it.
I wore a golden and blue ombre dress and we leave. I was really excited to know what this round would be about.
"Welcome back everyone. Today's challenge is cooking," Hugh says and I hated it. I didn't know how to cook at all. I was scared.
"Don't worry. I know how to cook," Will says holding my hand and I smile. He knew how to cook? Wow.
We headed to our stations and Will did most of the work. I was given the most basic of things and I did it well. We ended up making amazing dinner and I was happy with it.
"How do you know how to cook?" I ask as we sit while we wait for the results.
"I loved cooking ever since I was a kid. If I wouldn't have been in business, I would have been a chef," he says and we get up because the results were ready.
"Due to some inconvenience, this competition is cut short and we will have our top three right now," Hugh says and everyone gasps. Well we are disqualified if our food isn't good enough. I start to panic.
"Our top three are- the Yolls, Dallans and the Gifford's," Hugh says and I am so happy. We got through to the last round. Amanda and George looked sad. I hug Will and he was very happy too. Dinner was made for us there so we sit down at a table nearby.
My dish came out and it looked wonderful. I take a bite and a few more. I felt breathless and started to sweat profusely. I couldn't talk. I tap on Will's shoulder and he gets to know that something's wrong.
"Call 911 please, someone," he pleads but everyone was too stunned to do anything. He picked me up and we drove to the hospital. The longer it took, the more breathlessness I felt. I faint but I remember Will picking me up in his arm and placed me on a stretcher and watched me take being away.
"No Doctor. The food she ordered didn't have the food she was allergic to. I checked and asked the waiter myself," I heard Will talk to the doctor as I slightly lay awake. I was too tired so I fall asleep.
"Make sure that George and Amanda face legal action for trying to kill Vanessa," I heard Will talk as I get my consciousness. So it was them who poisoned my food. I was tired so I fall asleep, again.
"What are you doing here? No you can't be here. If someone sees us together then we are dead. Go now," Will said urgently and I heard footsteps walking towards me. I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. That person sat next to e and held my hand. I slowly open my eyes and see Will.
"How are you feeling Nessie?" he asked as he sees me awake.
"It hurts but what happened?" I ask and he looked extremely tired.
"George and Amanda were so jealous that we were in the final three, they put fish and mushrooms in your dish. I have made them face legal actions," he says as he holds my hand really tight like as if, if he lets it go, something will happen to me and I smile.
"Thank you for taking care of me," I say and he smiles.
"Anything for you," he says rubbing my palm in circles.
"Will, go home and get some rest. I'll be fine," I say.
"I am not letting you go out of my sight," he says protectively and I smile.
"Seriously go. You look like a zombie and I will be fine," I say and he slowly nods. He kisses my forehead and walks out of the room.
All I could wonder was, whom was Will talking to and why did he kick that person out?

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Married with no choice
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