Chapter Twenty- Nine

Selena pov…

I stepped into the contest hall, where a handful of contestants were already mingling in small groups, their hushed conversations and nervous laughter filling the air.

Since I wasn't acquainted with anyone, I kept to myself. The judges' table was empty, and the host was nowhere to be seen yet. I took a deep breath, my heart racing with anticipation.

I had made it past the first round, but I knew the competition would only get tougher from here, who knows what today's task would be.

Just as I pondered what today's challenge would be, the door swung open and Benard strode in, his infectious energy and charisma commanding our attention. The remaining contestants filed in behind him, making their way towards their respective baking stations.

It didn't take long before the judges arrived and took their seats. As soon as it clocked 9 am, Bernard walked to the middle of the stage, his voice echoing through the hall, announcing the day's challenge.

"Welcome to another round of the