Spices of passion - The charming cook of chef Isabella

Spices of passion - The charming cook of chef Isabella

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Isabelle Dempsey, an up-and-coming chef, decides to leave Miami to spend a season with friends Zachary and Gwendolyn Monaghan in Alaska. What she didn't expect was to end up stranded at the North Pole in a race to prepare the perfect Christmas alongside Gustaf Bergqvist, the charming cook at her friends' inn. Follow this romantic story in a place where days last only four hours, the northern lights dance in the night sky, the Christmas spirit lives on all year round and broken hearts can be healed

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Chapter 1

Please, a fish without a fishy taste

Isabella 

 The ringing of a bell on the counter caught my attention, and I walked over, picking up the new order that had been handed to me by one of the waiters. I returned to the center counter of the kitchen I was running in a restaurant in Miami's upscale area.

" Attention, marching. Table seventeen, One scallop, One lobster, Two lobsters with Champagne sauce " I read the order aloud.

" Yes, chef " the response was unanimous.

With a small smile I picked up a plate that had just been left on the counter waiting for my approval, I finished it with the orange sauce, wiping off any residue before putting it in the bowl, ringing the bell afterwards.

This was my routine for the last two years, when I became Chef at Le Petit Cuisine, a restaurant in Miami.

I loved my job but I couldn't say it was an easy life. I spent about ten hours on my feet in a hot and stuffy environment, often gave up my days off and barely had a social life, all that routine was exhausting me on a mentally dangerous level, it was for this reason that my therapist recommended that I take at least a month off before I ended up having a nervous breakdown at the age of twenty"seven. 

Once again the clanging, I went over, got the order, marked another series of dishes under the constant clatter of pots and pans. 

" 'Penelope, in case you haven't noticed, your filet mignon is on fire, we're out of lemon zest, who did the mise en place today? 

" I'm sorry, Izzy. I'll get more zest " Hugo, my sous chef warned.

That night was quiet, and I thought it would stay that way, but the entrance of Cora Mitchell, the restaurant manager, into the kitchen carrying a returned dish proved me wrong.

" I'm still waiting for the ceviche from table five," I declared before turning to the woman, analyzing a perfectly prepared and almost untouched salmon. " What's the problem?” 

" The customer wants to talk to you and explain what she wants in person," she gave me an enigmatic smile.

" Talk to me? Cora, I have a lot to do!”

" Hugo stays in your place for now " she waved to the boy, practically dragging me out of the kitchen, just giving me time to remove my apron.

I hated it when that happened, well, I didn't mind so much when it came to compliments, but this kind of customer who wants to teach me how to cook is the worst part of the job.

" Remember to be polite, Izzy.”

" I'm always polite, Cora.”

Our little discussion was stopped short when we reached the table of a typical upper middle class couple. It wouldn't have bothered me so much if it wasn't for the way the woman measured me.

I couldn't help analyzing her either, her curly blonde hair and prominent cheekbones gave her a youthful air, and, added to the debauched expression on her face, turned the whole into something odious.

" Are you the chef? " She asked in disbelief.

" 'Yes, Isabella Dempsey, our chef for two years,' Cora said proudly as I waited patiently for her to tell me what she wanted straight away.

" Really? I would have sworn the chef at this place was a fat, short, mustachioed old man.

" Lindsay! " the boy accompanying her mumbled, looking embarrassed.

" Well, I highly doubt there's a short, fat, mustachioed old man out there named Isabella Dempsey, so yes, I am the chef!

I noticed the boy hide a small smile as he lowered his face, while Lindsay continued with that same expression, staring at me.

" What can I do for you? " I decided to end it once and for all.

" 'Ahh yes, my dish tasted very fishy,” she declared with a serious expression.

I stared at the woman for what seemed like an eternity, before looking around for a hidden camera.

This has to be a prank!

" Lindsay, right?” 

She shook her head in agreement, waiting for an answer, while her boyfriend gave me an apologetic look.

" 'Well, Lindsay, you ordered salmon in Sicilian lemon sauce.” 

" Yes, that's what I ordered," she confirmed with a smile.

I glanced at Cora, who remained with that conciliatory expression on her face.

" 'Salmon is a fish.”

" Yes, but depending on the cooking method it doesn't taste fishy, and…”

" Lindsay, the cooking method won't change the final protein, I could cook the steak a thousand different ways and it would still taste fishy, because it is a fish! " I was trying hard to make her understand how absurd her wish was.

She took a deep breath as if I was refusing to comply with a simple request.

" All right, Isabella Dempsey, tonight is a special night for Carter and I, and I really wanted everything to come out perfect, so can you bring me another dish that doesn't taste so strongly of fish?”

" I can bring you a filet mignon medallion with a red wine sauce, and I guarantee it won't taste fishy at all. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to work " I didn't give her a chance to answer, I just turned my back and headed back to the kitchen, Cora followed closely after apologizing to the couple.

Cora caught up with me as soon as I entered the kitchen, looking dissatisfied with my earlier response.

" Isabella, are you really going to therapy?” 

"Twice a week, as you demanded," I mumbled, walking over to the sink to sanitize my hands after once again placing the apron around my waist, smoothing it out until it was perfectly aligned with the dolman I was wearing.

I felt the attention of the entire kitchen staff on us, but I chose to ignore them.

" 'And you can't give a more polite answer?” 

I turned to the woman with a disbelieving look. What did she expect me to say to that woman!

" Cora, she asked me to take the fishy taste out of the salmon! My answer was too polite.”

I heard some stifled laughter from the kitchen, but I ignored it. 

" 'I swear, if you hadn't made my restaurant one of the best in the last few years, I would have fired you by now,” she muttered.

'She would have fired me, that's a good one! 

"Well, your restaurant got me into therapy, so the biggest risk is that I'll quit!". "But lucky for you, I'm going on vacation in three days and hopefully a few weeks in Alaska will help me clear my head so I can deal with stupid requests from stupid people," I declared with a smile on my face, receiving a roll of my eyes in return.

And I was counting the hours to be able to see Gwen, Zach and especially little Daniel, who at the height of his four years was the most active and intelligent child I knew. Not that I had contact with so many children.

The fact is that they were the closest thing I had to a family, and even though life took us to opposite sides of the continent, we kept in touch and were very close. 

And I couldn't wait to see them again.

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Please, a fish without a fishy taste
Isabella The ringing of a bell on the counter caught my attention, and I walked over, picking up the new order that had been handed to me by one of the waiters. I returned to the center counter of the kitchen I was running in a restaurant in Miami's upscale area." Attention, marching. Table seventeen, One scallop, One lobster, Two lobsters with Champagne sauce " I read the order aloud." Yes, chef " the response was unanimous.With a small smile I picked up a plate that had just been left on the counter waiting for my approval, I finished it with the orange sauce, wiping off any residue before putting it in the bowl, ringing the bell afterwards.This was my routine for the last two years, when I became Chef at Le Petit Cuisine, a restaurant in Miami.I loved my job but I couldn't say it was an easy life. I spent about ten hours on my feet in a hot and stuffy environment, often gave up my days off and barely had a social life, all that routine was exhausting me on a mentally dangero
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Did you say minus fifteen degrees?
IsabellaI checked the time one more time to make sure I wouldn't be late. I needed to leave the house in twenty minutes if I didn't want to miss my flight to Fairbanks, where Gwen and Zachary had been living in Alaska for the past few years.Three years ago, when my friends decided to leave Missoula, where we lived at the time, I seriously considered asking for a sanity check, but hearing how well they, especially Danny, had adjusted to their new life, I felt they had made the right decision.I always spoke to them and Danny by video call, but it wasn't the same as having them by my side. The last time I saw them was almost two years ago, when they decided to come to Miami when they found out about my move, and although they always invited me to visit them, this was the first time I could get time off for it.I closed the last suitcase, being sure that I didn't have enough cold clothes to endure the winter in Alaska, I would have to buy some pieces there. With my bags in hand, I went
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Are you afraid of Santa Claus?
Isabella" Thank you.In a few minutes we were both on the road, I didn't want to waste any time trying to get to know him better, so as soon as we left the airport area, I brought up the subject." So, Gustaf... Have you known the Monaghan's for a long time?" 'I met them as soon as they moved in,' he gave me a quick glance." 'Well, I could say I've heard a lot about you, but I'd be lying. My friends never mentioned your name, and I think that was an unforgivable mistake." I gave him my best smile." 'I've heard a lot about you." Really? I find that hard to believe." 'Isabella Dempsey, Izzy to you, twenty"eight years old, chef in a fancy French restaurant and makes the best quail in the world,' he began, 'ahh, and is the best aunt in the universe after buying little Danny a drum set for his last birthday.Wow, they talk about me that much? How come they never told me about him?" All right, that's me, but it doesn't change the fact that I don't know anything about you." Ask your
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What's the first step, chef?
Isabella "I'm not going to make it," I stammered, looking at the to"do list Gwen had left with me before leaving for the airport. I was in the kitchen of the guesthouse, eating breakfast while the sky remained dark outside, even though it was already past eight o'clock.Stefan, Gustaf's cousin, had taken Danny to have a sleepover with his son, who was the same age as my nephew, so he would feel his parents' absence less. Zachary was quite sad when he left, and I hoped that he wouldI hoped that he would be able to settle his family affairs without too much damage, although I knew that was virtually impossible with everyone involved." Does she really want me to cut down a tree? " I continued reading the list." Are you talking to a piece of paper? " I was startled by Gustaf's voice coming from the entrance.I turned in his direction, watching the man walk nonchalantly through the kitchen, opening the cupboards and fridge." "No, I'm talking to myself," I corrected him, awkwardly a
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A picture on Santa's lap?
IsabellaIt's okay, Isabella, you still have three weeks to stay here, you don't need to attack the guy like that from one moment to the next, no matter how tempting it is, because in those three days we will be quite busy.With that thought in mind I went to Gustaf in the lobby, he was carrying all the boxes away from the fireplace, separating some.I kept silent, leaning against a wooden column, watching the way the muscles in his arms stood out with the effort, even though he was wearing a long"sleeved t"shirt." 'Are you going to help me or just watch me? " he asked as he bent down to pick up another box, giving me a privileged view.I could have felt embarrassed about being caught spying, but I didn't really care." 'I'm tempted to keep looking,' I teased him, getting a laugh in return."These boxes here are from the fireplace decoration, I thought I'd decorate everything, and in the end, just put the armchairs in place," he pointed as I approached.I bent down, opening one of th
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Everyone needs a fresh start
IsabellaWhen Gustaf and I finally got back to the inn it was well past lunchtime, I made a quick sandwich for both of us before going back to decorating the fireplace." And how did you meet my friends? " I asked the boy as I sorted out the socks to hang on the mantelpiece." 'It was a little over two months since I had arrived in Alaska, I was occupying my cousin's couch, since I couldn't get a house to rent " Gustaf started narrating, taking one of the socks from my hand.I felt a shiver run through my body as his skin brushed against mine, chiding me for that reaction. I need to start controlling myself around him!" One day, I was coming back from a house I had been to visit and I saw this skinny girl with a boy literally strapped to her back helping a boy carry a big box into the house " I couldn't help but smile as I remembered how dependent Gwen was on Sling in Danny's first year.That seemed like a century ago. I had memories of when she and Zachary told me they were going to
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chicken with mashed potatoes
Isabella" Hey, shouldn't you pay attention to the best aunt in the world? " I called out to my nephew, who came running towards me.Gustaf stood up, turning his attention to our previous work while I gave my attention to Danny.I missed that little boy so much and the thought that I would only have a few weeks by his side before I went back to Miami made my heart squeeze." So, I guess now you two are going to let me work alone? " Gustaf complained as I walked with Danny on my lap, and he told me all the details of his night.My nephews and I exchanged a complicit look." What do you think, Danny? Shall we let him sort it all out by himself? " I asked the boy, who then looked at his uncle with a thoughtful expression." Yes!" I think he's doing a good job too," I smiled at Gustaf.I walked back with the boy on my lap, already getting tired because of his weight, when I felt Gustaf's presence behind me, to confirm my suspicion, Danny brought both hands to his mouth, stifling a mischi
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A luxury lunch box
Isabella By the time I finished it was past the time Gustaf had told me Danny should go to sleep and I felt exhausted.Getting ready for another battle, I went to the living room where the boy was jumping on the couch." AUNTIE, NO! " What? " I was startled by his sudden reaction." Come quick, you'll get burned! " he waved for me to get on the sofa.My first instinct was to follow his instruction, climbing on the couch." What are you talking about, Danny? " The lava is very hot, it will burn you " He jumped on the other sofa." Lava? " 'Yes, the floor is covered in lava, don't you see? Lava. My mind took a few seconds to process what was happening." "Danny, it's past your bedtime, you can play tomorrow," I pondered." Now! " he laughed, running away from me.How do you get a hyperactive child to sleep? They shouldn't have left me alone with him, I don't know what to do!" A deal, if I catch you, you go to bed without complaining " I decided to try." No stepping on the floor!
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Hard questions at breakfast
Gustaf The small smile that appeared on Isabella's face was enough to light up the room. Since the first time the Monaghan's had shown me a picture of her, I had considered her a beautiful woman, but I hadn't expected her to be even more beautiful in person, as well as funny and interesting.I took an interest in her as soon as I saw her in the arrivals area, and to my surprise, she seemed to reciprocate. The tension that surrounded us whenever we were alone was almost palpable, and yesterday, before Danny arrived, I was about to silence the voice in my conscience that screamed that getting involved with her would be a bad idea.Zachary and Gwen always talked about how much they considered the young chef as a real sister, despite having no blood ties, and after what happened with Katherine almost two years ago, I learned my lesson. I couldn't put our friendship at risk one more time.But I confess that conviction was fading every time I looked at her." So, what was the problem? " Iz
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Izzy's family history
GustafIzzy took longer than I expected to finish getting ready, Danny had already gone to meet Stefan when she returned, prepared to face the negative weather outside.She remained silent as we walked to the car, she continued that way for a few minutes as I drove to the Pine Tree farm outside Fairbanks, until I decided to break the silence." Are you okay? She lowered her head with a weak smile on her face." 'Will you believe me if I say yes?" 'No, but I'll understand that you don't want to talk about it,' I shrugged, giving her a brief glance.After a long sigh, Isabella looked out of the window again, staring at the darkness outside. For a moment I thought how strange it must be for her to leave sunny Miami and end up in a place where it's only four hours of light during the winter. Sometimes not even that." What was I supposed to answer him? Are your grandparents so bad that your parents would rather pretend they don't exist? That's definitely not what I took a vacation for!
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