One More Bite of You

One More Bite of You

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Nero, a food critic and host of an acclaimed cooking show, has his world upturned after a family scandal leads to the utter destruction of his life. In hopes of starting anew, he finds favour with someone who should be his enemy... Meanwhile, Janice is beyond done with life. There is no more future with kids. Not after her childhood sweetheart cancelled their wedding. As the 2nd anniversary of being unemployment also arrives, she avails herself to poverty, spending her last dime to join a cooking game show. Eddie has always seen himself as a weakling, but nothing comes close to feeling of watching less smart peers make it in life while he doesn't. So when the person he hates the most offers him a job in their family owned, cooking themed station, how can he refuse? Or maybe he should, considering how unprepared he is to face reality of the unjust media world, forcing him to drive false narratives and spy on celebrities for a dime. Their lives clash as they both navigate their struggles with despair, love, hate, family, travelling and worldwide delicacies.
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"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

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