Chapter 333 Revenge

• A Third Person POV:
• The others, sensing the tension but unable to match Lenny's biting edge, placed their desserts down with obvious reluctance. "We'll leave you to it, sorry, Ariana…" they murmured, their voices soft, almost apologetic.
• They turned to leave, but halted mid-step. The air in the room seemed to freeze. Stefan stood in the doorway, his presence as cold and commanding as a winter storm. His gaze, sharp and unyielding, seemed to pierce through them, freezing any movement.