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Yes, Chef
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Concluida, Has publicado ene 16, 2024
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Madeline (Mads) Confee is a performance counselor looking to exit her profession and find something new. When she's begged to take on one last client, she doubts she can help the moody chef, especially based on their early interactions.

As Chef Benedict Ruschmann allows Mads to unpack his past, he starts to fall for her. After a night of indulgences, he's ready to forego their professional relationship, consequences be damned. But a crisis of conscience puts Mads in denial about the potential for romance.

Yes, Chef is a messy drama centered around Mads and Benedict in the context of court-mandated counseling, problematic family dynamics, and career pressures. Mature content including untimely deaths, sex, mental health, and domestic violence are present. Reader discretion advised.

(C) Copyright 2024 - Stella Leigh. The author reserves all intellectual property and moral rights over this work. Violations, including copying or adapting characters or plotlines without Author's permission, will be pursued legally.

The story is a fictional depiction. Any resemblance to any actual persons or organizations is purely coincidental.
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"You broke the rules." "So did you." I blurted out and faced palm myself mentally after. He leaned forward and brushed his nose in between my eyebrows, his forehead on top of my head. He moved his hand under my neck and tilted my chin up with his thumb so I can look at him in the eyes. "I make the rules remember." His predictor-like eyes bored deep within me and I wished to vanish right here and there. "What's the point in making rules if you, the King breaks them?"