ログインSerena Vale~•~The cafe Marcus chose was minimalist, overpriced, and only two blocks away from his company. While driving to the cafe, I saw the building. It was huge, clean, and had Grant Tech written at the top of it. I arrived fifteen minutes early and chose a table near the window. Then I ordered my coffee and waited for Marcus to arrive.He came in at 10:59am.He was wearing a suit that looked like it was made specifically for him. He smiled when he noticed me and walked over. I stood up to welcome him. “Mr. Grant, it’s good to see you again.”“Call me Marcus.” He chuckled and sat opposite me. “Can I refer to you as Serena?”I nodded. Of course. I preferred being on a first-name basis with my clients. “You’re right on time.”“I try to be.” He said, glancing at my coffee which I’d gotten just five minutes ago. “Already ordered?”I nodded. “Didn’t want to waste time,” I said, hoping he didn’t take offense to that. I always had a hard time making a decision whenever I went to eat
Serena Vale~•~The first thing Rafael did when he walked into my office was look around like he was mentally calculating how much it would cost to improve it.The second thing he did was kiss me.Nikolai followed a second later, setting down three coffees and a box of pastries on the only flat surface available, which was currently the floor. He didn’t say anything at first. He didn’t kiss me. He just looked around. Took in the empty room. “This is good,” he said finally. “You chose well.”The praise did something warm to my chest.Rafael grinned, picking up a coffee cup from the floor and handing it to me. “You said furniture was coming today. Figured the CEO could use some manual labor.”“We brought extra screws, anchors, and paint touch-up. Whatever you need.” Nikolai said, bringing my attention to the toolbox in his hand.My heart did a stupid flip. They looked casual. They were in regular clothes that I’d seen them wear all the time, but it was different this time. Whenever the
Serena Vale~•~By Thursday, I still hadn’t responded to Marcus. My indecision started to feel less like a caution and more like fear. Fear of upsetting them. Fear of proving them right. Fear of choosing myself and dealing with whatever comes after.I hated feeling that way.Which was why as soon as I woke up that morning, I opened my laptop and forced myself to stop overthinking.I reread Marcus’s email one last time. Still professional. Still polite. Nothing that screamed trap even if I was actively looking for one.I drafted a reply.‘Re: Coffee and conversationMr. Grant Thank you for reaching out and for the kind words about my work. I’d be open to coffee next week. Feel free to suggest a day and time that works for you.Best,Serena.’I read it twice. Short. Neutral. No hidden implications. Then I hit send before I could talk myself out of it. Before the relief could properly settle in my bones, I heard a knock on the door. Lila opened the door before I could permit her to ent
Serena Vale~•~Lila was much more excited than I was to go office hunting. I wasn’t sure if she slept on the plane or not but she woke me up as soon as she came in with a large cup of coffee and a bag of donuts that were way too sweet to be healthy.I didn’t complain.I needed the distraction. I needed her presence. Tessa always wanted to come with me but she was stuck at some event.“You’re not doing this alone,” she announced like I had any plans on doing it alone in the first place. “I have strong opinions. I won’t let you start your empire in a depressing box.”“Get out, Lila,” I laughed. “Let me shower at least.”She reluctantly left the room, taking the coffee and doughnuts with her. I got in the bathroom, took the quickest shower known to man, and called the agent to let him know we were on our way. When we went downstairs, Lila took my keys and slid into the driver’s seat. I took the passenger's seat, taking a sip of my coffee.“Rule number one,” she said as she started the
Serena Vale~•~I went back home after that. I knew it was immature to run away after every silly argument but it wasn’t like that was my home anyway. Rafael tried to stop me when I decided to leave, but he didn’t succeed.I spent that night tossing and turning in bed. Two sides of my brain were fighting. I wouldn’t want either of them to be connected to a person I hated just for business, but turning down Marcus’ offer, if he had any for me, wasn’t very logical either.If Douglas magically came out of prison and wanted to collaborate with them, I would feel betrayed if they agreed even if I wouldn’t explicitly tell them not to work with him. Then again, Marcus wasn’t the one who stole Vetrov's software. It was his father. Making one person pay for the other’s sin was illogical.There was no right decision when it came to this. I accepted that and I was able to have three hours of sleep. When I woke up the next morning, I took my laptop with me and went straight to a coffee shop. I
Nikolai Vetrov~•~My words hung in the air for a few seconds and Serena’s hand tightened around her fork. Her wide eyes were stuck on mine as she asked, “What?”I exhaled slowly. I didn’t like talking about my parents’ deaths. I didn’t like talking about a suspicion I never got to confirm because the accident happened eighteen years ago. Eight years before I became legal. Twelve years before I had access to important files.I took a seat on the couch opposite hers. “I’m not saying he killed my parents. I don’t know what he was capable of at twenty, but my father spent months working on a piece of software. He poured everything into it. He was weeks away from launch until my birthday night.”A muscle in my jaw ticked at the reminder but I forced myself to keep calm. Serena dropped her plate on the coffee table, giving me all her attention.“My father had been working for days nonstop. I didn’t care then because I was a child so I threw a tantrum when he wasn’t home for my birthday. Th







