Roman came from behind, wrapping his arm around her waist. “Hey, I’m back,” he whispered softly into her ear.

“It was nice meeting you, Rena,” the guy said with a polite smile before walking off.

Roman’s eyes darkened. “What did he say to you?”

“Nothing much… He was flirting and wanted to know if we were together.”

“That jerk! Stay away from him!”

Serena pouted. “Relax, Roman. It was harmless.”

Roman’s jaw clenched. “I don’t like the way he was looking at you.”

She chuckled lightly, turning to face him. “You brought me here, remember? People will look, Roman. That’s what happens when you make an entrance like that.”

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