I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

The two students entered at Dean’s Office. Samarra focused on the man who smiled innocently.

“Good morning, please!” the two say to Mr. Lucas.

“My name is Jazzy Mae Aquino Salazar,” the woman introduced herself.

“My name is Jameson Libit Serrano.” He bowed after introducing himself.

Yes! It’s Jameson Serrano. Her bodyguard and assistant. She assumed her father would let her live a simple life. No, bodyguard and assistant. She fixed her gaze on him. However, Jameson had purposefully avoided striking their eyes.

She was irritated.

Samarra sneezed, catching Ezekiel’s and the man who had just entered the office’s attention. On the other hand, Mr. Lucas and Jazzy Mae stared at her.

Damn! She saw that the man, like Ezekiel, was avoiding her behavior. She was blown into the air in rage before smiling sweetly in front of Mr. Lucas.

“Yes, Samarra?”

When Mr. Lucas inquired, Samarra shook her head as if she had nothing to say. Mr. Lucas smiled at her and indicated that he would continue briefing. She smiled and nodded her approval. Samarra locked her gaze on Ezekiel, who was ostensibly reading a magazine. She realized he was a ruse when she refused to ask him.

“Psst!!”

Ezekiel received a soft hiss from her. Ezekiel raised his head and frowned. And he turned his head as if to ask why?

She glared at him as she led the man into the office. Ezekiel’s eyes followed her desire. She didn’t notice any surprise on his face. Then Ezekiel turned to face her. She prompted him to inquire as to what Jameson was doing here. Ezekiel shrugged and returned his gaze to the magazine he was ostensibly reading. She sighed and relaxed before flipping through a magazine on the table.

When she threw the magazine at him, Ezekiel was taken aback. His handsome face betrayed his dissatisfaction with what she had done.

Well! She didn’t mind if he was upset with her as long as he didn’t explain why. What exactly is Jameson doing at the university?

“What?” muttered Ezekiel, disgusted.

She cocked her brow. HB? She glanced at him before picking up another magazine to read.

She hears Mr. Luke briefing the two students and can politely tell him to speak up. She listened to Mr. Luke talk about Stieford University’s rules and regulations.

“Thank you very much, Dean Montserrat.”

She turned to face the two students after hearing their thanks. She noticed that Mr. Luke had taken the two envelopes and bowed them before leaving the office.

“Let’s go, guys. Jace has been anticipating the restaurant.”

Mr. Luke went straight to the door and waited for them. Ezekiel quickly stood up to assist her and took her bag as they walked alongside Ezekiel. Mr. Luke shook his head as he looked at their folded hands. As they walked out the door, she could see Mr. Luke’s big grin. His expression seemed to indicate something which drew Ezekiel’s attention.

“Would you dare?”

She was caught staring at Mr. Luke and laughing. Something amusing appears to be going on with Ezekiel’s threat. She shifted her gaze between the two. Mr. Lucas and Mr. Luke, who appeared to be overjoyed at his teasing of Ezekiel, received a sharp look from Ezekiel. She doesn’t understand what the two are arguing about.

She had a feeling she was involved. But she didn’t want to ask because she didn’t want to be embarrassed. Knowing Ezekiel denies king. She was completely taken aback by what she was thinking.

“Samarra?” He quickly raised his eyes to Mr. Lucas.

“Yes, Mr. Luke?”

“Cut the formality; I was feeling old. I’m twenty-five years old, not as old as Ezekiel.”

Mr. Lucas laughed again as Ezekiel replied, “25, your ass.”

“And? Samarra. Can you call me Lucas or Luke when we’re not at university?” She gave Mr. Lucas a friendly smile.

Their dean appears to be excellent. Furthermore, he has a fantastic smile. Even though the two seemed to be fighting, she was envious. Based on their actions and movements, she knew they were best friends.

Samarra grimaced as Ezekiel squeezed her hand. She quickly returned her attention to him as he squeezed her hand.

“Don’t smile at him,” Ezekiel said, her brow furrowed.

No one told her she couldn’t smile at other people. Darn!

Mr. Luke murmured, “Possessive.”

“Who?” she inquired of Mr. Lucas.

“Saamarraa!” Ezekiel’s booming voice overpowered her.

What the hell? Why is he shouting?

“What?” She fixed her gaze on Ezekiel.

“Whoa. Let’s chill, guys.” Mr. Luke tapped Ezekiel on the shoulder.

“Samarra, take it easy. Here we are, “Mr. Luke laughed.

She took a deep breath to calm herself. She felt Ezekiel still holding her hand. She drew it out. But Ezekiel refused to let go. So, she just followed them until they went to the restaurant.

“Welcome to Monte Filipino Dishes, where the food served here is delicious,” said Mr. Lucas, full of pride and confidence.

“Tsk! You’d probably say it tastes good. You’re the owner?” Ezekiel drew her into the restaurant. She heard Mr. Luke laugh was standing behind them.

“OMG! The Princes of Heartthrobs have arrived,” said a woman they passed with a shudder.

She was just shaken by the news that her companions were famous.

Well?! Other girls are drawn to their looks and, most likely, their status.

“God, Luke, you said you’re here already,” The man in the shade complained, and the boy next door arrived.

“You know, Jace. I’m busy and have a lot of commitment, “Mr. Lucas explained. And motioned with a staff.

“Me too, Luke; I’m a busy person, but look at me; I’m valuing the time of others,” Jace grumbled.

“By the way, this is Samarra Miel O’ Harra,” Ezekiel introduced her.

“Jace Lichauco.” She took his hands.

Ezekiel helped her sit down after some discussion. The food arrives with a complete pack of Filipino breakfast meals in front of them. Tapsilog is a favorite meal at Monte Filipino Dishes, according to Ezekiel.

She also discovered that they had been in the same class since kindergarten. That is why their organization is still intact. They, like Ezekiel, own businesses. Jace Lichauco owns the famous theme park ride, The Mazefair Kingdom, in the Philippines. Luke Montserrat is also a producer and owns Montserrat Telephone Company.

“Bro! Samarra, your student in the first subject.” Mr. Jace nodded as Ezekiel spoke. While she was listening, the three talked a lot.

She quickly said goodbye to the three when they finished eating so she could use the restroom. She also returned immediately after.

“Bro, just takes care, Samarra,” Ezekiel said to Mr. Jace. The only answer is a nod. Mr. Lucas, on the other hand. He also stated that he would be returning to his office. They walk down the long corridor at the same time. They also spoke a lot until they halted in a room. Jazzy Mae and Jameson were present.

“Are you two transferees?” At the same time, the two nodded to Prof. Lichauco.

“Good morning,” Mr. Jace said solemnly to his students. Everyone immediately stood up and returned to greet the students.

“Good morning, Prof. Lichauco,” the students said simultaneously.

“As you can see, there are three more students outside. They are transfer students. So, I hope you treat them well.” Prof. Jace motioned for them to enter.

Jazz came in first, followed by Jameson. That is why she freely pinched him on the back. Jameson ignored her and turned around, smiling at her as she furrowed her brow.