136Both Allvar and Seraphina turned, their expressions shifting from surprise to annoyance as they spotted Marcus. His face was a mask of barely concealed rage, his eyes sharp with resentment. He looked at Allvar as if he’d like nothing better than to tear him down right there.“Marcus?” Allvar’s voice held a sharp edge. “What are you doing here? Weren’t the guards supposed to take you out of here?”“Oh, they tried.” Marcus’s grin widened mockingly, his gaze icy. “But I have my ways. Hard to keep a man down when he’s got a point to make. Figured I’d stick around and see what my replacement is up to.”Seraphina’s expression grew wary. She glanced at Allvar, noticing the subtle way his jaw clenched. He was clearly fighting to keep his composure. “Replacement?” she asked, her tone polite but firm.“Oh, he didn’t tell you?” Marcus laughed darkly, gesturing at Allvar with a mocking sweep of his hand. “Yes, your charming date here didn’t just take my job. He stole my entire career. Because
137The server, noticing the tension, cleared his throat politely. “Excuse me, sir,” he addressed Marcus, keeping his tone courteous but unmistakably firm. “If you’re not a guest, I’ll have to ask you to leave.”Marcus’s smirk slipped slightly, a flash of anger flaring in his eyes before he managed to contain it. He leaned in toward Allvar, his voice low and mocking. “Always hiding behind others to clean up your messes, aren’t you, Falck? Typical.”Allvar’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing. “You really think barging in here is going to change anything, Marcus?” he replied, his voice measured. “If anything, it only shows how desperate you are.”“Oh, I’m desperate?” Marcus scoffed, stepping closer despite the server’s watchful gaze. “I’m not the one hiding out, playing nice over a fancy lunch while you keep your dirty little secrets hidden away.”Seraphina tightened her hold on Allvar’s arm, sensing the rising hostility. “Is that all you came here to do, Marcus?” she interjected, her v
138After they finished their meal, Allvar leaned back in his chair, a relaxed smile finally settling on his face as the tension from earlier faded. Seraphina sipped the last of her drink, a mischievous glint in her eyes.“Well, Allvar,” she said, setting her glass down with a decisive clink, “I think I know exactly how we can lift your spirits after that little… interruption.”“Oh?” He raised a brow, intrigued. “And how’s that?”She leaned forward with a playful grin. “A shopping spree. My treat. After what Marcus put you through, you deserve it.”Allvar chuckled, shaking his head. “A shopping spree, huh? Well, if you’re inviting me, how can I say no?”She laughed, gathering her things. “Exactly. Besides, it’ll be fun. And we’re taking my car—leave yours here. I’ve got a feeling you’ll want to ride in style.”He glanced out at her sleek, luxurious car parked outside and gave a nod. “Alright, Seraphina. Lead the way.”They exited the restaurant, and soon he was comfortably settled in
139Serena’s shock was almost comical, her jaw slightly dropped as her eyes darted between Allvar and Seraphina. But the surprise quickly sharpened, her lips twisting into a mocking smirk. She crossed her arms, letting her gaze linger on Allvar with exaggerated amusement.“Allvar,” she drawled, voice dripping with condescension, “fancy seeing you here. I didn’t think this was quite… your scene.”Next to her, Derek cast a dark glare at Allvar, though his bruised face and bandaged jaw made his attempt to look intimidating a bit pathetic. Allvar fought back a laugh, but a flicker of amusement betrayed him as he glanced at Derek’s state.“Nice look, Derek,” Allvar said with a chuckle, folding his arms. “What happened? Did you trip over your ego?”Derek’s face flushed, but he forced a grin, stepping closer as if to assert dominance. “Funny coming from you,” he sneered. “Who would’ve thought a guy like you would be out with… company? Thought you were still recovering from the last time Sere
140Serena’s mouth tightened, struggling to keep a forced smile. “Well,” she muttered with a dismissive wave of her hand, “enjoy it while it lasts. I give it… a month, tops.”Seraphina kept her serene smile. “Thanks for the concern, Serena,” she replied, her voice calm and perfectly polite, which only seemed to agitate Serena further. “But honestly? We’re having a fantastic time. Now, if you’ll excuse us, we have real shopping to do.” Her gaze dropped to Serena’s outfit—a smirk just barely visible. “You understand, right?”Serena’s eyes flashed with anger, her lips pressing into a tight line as she caught the implication. Derek, seeing her mood, took a step forward, his attempt at intimidation only hindered by his bruised face. “Think you’re funny, huh, Allvar?” he sneered, forcing his face into what he probably thought was a menacing expression. “Bet you still remember the days when you couldn’t even afford to step foot in a place like this.”Allvar let out a mocking laugh. “Oh, righ
141As they continued their shopping, Serena’s fury was almost palpable. Her steps were brisk, heels clicking sharply on the polished floor, each step a testament to her annoyance. She muttered under her breath, her words laced with venom."How 'dare' he," she seethed, casting an irritated glance in the direction Allvar and Seraphina had gone. "First he drags our name through the mud at university, and now this?" She huffed, crossing her arms tightly.Derek shot her a wary look, clearly uncomfortable. Serena’s gaze landed on him, her eyes narrowing at his bruised face. "Honestly, Derek, what happened to you?"He sighed, glancing away. "I told you already, Serena. It was… an accident," he muttered, his voice barely masking irritation."An accident?" Serena’s eyebrows shot up, disbelief clear in her tone. "Are you serious? When I saw you this morning, I nearly screamed. You looked like you’d been in a fight. Why didn't you tell me about it sooner?"Derek shrugged, looking down at his fe
142Derek shot her a wary look, rubbing his sore jaw. “Look, Serena… Maybe it’s best if we just let it go. Allvar’s got his own life. We don’t have to make everything a competition.”Her head whipped around, a fiery glare fixed on him. “Let it go? Derek, he’s openly trying to humiliate me. If you think I’m just going to sit back and do nothing, you’re out of your mind.”Derek sighed, knowing better than to argue further. The tension hung between them, though neither said another word as they walked on, each stewing in their own thoughts.Meanwhile, on the other side of the store, Allvar gave a sheepish smile. “Thanks for stepping in back there,” he said, scratching the back of his neck. “Seems like I’m making you do that way too often.”Seraphina raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “Oh, you definitely owe me now,” she teased, giving him a light nudge. “I’ll be adding it to the list.”He laughed softly, but his expression grew more serious as he glanced down. “You’r
143As they continued down the aisles, Seraphina’s cheerful energy brightened Allvar’s mood. She waved off his attempts to be modest as she piled luxurious items into their cart, her laughter infectious.“Allvar, I’m serious,” she said, glancing at him with a playful smile. “Take anything you like. Today’s my treat!”Allvar chuckled, though he looked a bit shy. “I appreciate it, really, but you don’t have to go overboard. I’ll be fine with just one or two things.”“Oh, nonsense,” she replied, waving a hand dismissively. “I’ve never met anyone who needed some spoiling as much as you do. Now, what about this jacket? It’s practically calling your name.”He hesitated, reaching out to touch the soft fabric. It was undeniably nice, the kind of thing he’d admired from a distance but never seriously considered buying. “It’s… a bit much, don’t you think?”“Not at all,” Seraphina said, her eyes twinkling. “If you like it, it’s yours. I won’t take ‘no’ for an answer.”Allvar shook his head, smil