Chapter 92: A psycho.

Three weeks later.

Catherine's POV.

"Darling, eat something. You've lost your glow. How can you cook and not eat?" Bella asked, and I just gave her a feigned smile.

Yeah, she's right. I cook a lot now. I've been practicing with various continental dishes because the competition is only a few weeks away, and I have to up my game. I took classes, and attended different cooking competitions; Lucas sponsored my trips to some famous chefs around the world. But in all these trips... he was never there. It affected me at first, and I would be lying if I said it wasn't still affecting me. But I've learned to turn my pain into my superpower. It's hard not to do anything without Lucas, but I know that I would be on the losing end if I didn't get serious with my life. Wallowing in self-pity would only affect me.

"I'm fine, Bell. I just lost my appetite. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Besides, I took some snacks and fruit shakes," I said with a yawn before focusing on my laptop again.

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