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His Innocent Sera Blue and Grey
"I... want to take you somewhere tonight," Nate said hesitantly. Sera noticed how he had kept his gaze firmly on the wall behind her, and the nervous energy radiating off him was impossible to miss. "Are you talking to the wall or me?" she asked, genuinely confused. It was then that Nate shifted his gaze to her, brows pulling into a subtle frown. "You, of course. why would I talk to a wall?" he replied, and looked away as if looking into her eyes was too intimidating. Sera studied him carefully. The way he avoided her eyes, the slight tremor in his voice."What’s wrong?" she asked softly, tilting her head."What do you mean?" he asked, genuinely puzzled."You look… tense," she pointed out, her voice gentle and full of concern. "Tense?" he repeated, uncertainty flickering across his features. "No… I am not tense," he added, masking his expression. Sera wasn’t convinced. She could see the subtle signs, yet she didn’t press the matter. Instead, she circled back to the original topic
His Innocent Sera Propose Her Or Not
"So you liked him?" Killian questioned, a hint of surprise in his voice. Their daughter had finally shown interest in a guy. Ara was just as taken aback, if not more. "Yeah. I mean, he was nice. Every inch a gentleman," Gigi gushed overly, assured that the rejection would come from the other side. She wouldn't be the villain this time; he would be. Killian and Ara shared a glance. "So you're saying...You can marry him?" Ara asked, still in disbelief. "I don't think he will, though," Gigi replied, dodging her question. "He didn't seem very interested," she added. "Could be Carlos forced him to the meeting," Killian murmured, eyes locked with Ara. Ara nodded. Killian then shifted his gaze to Gigi. "If he isn't interested, then there is no point pushing it," he stated. Inside, Gigi was practically dancing with joy, though outwardly she kept a somber expression."Seems like my fate. I finally liked someone, and he is not interested," she sighed as if disappointed, and then met her mo
His Innocent Sera Apology Accepted
Nate walked into the dark room. "Princess," he called softly to her silhouette in the bed. A pillow flew at his face in reply, smacking him before dropping to the floor."Go away," she snapped, words brittle with anger and hurt. Nate exhaled a sigh, bent, and picked up the pillow. "I didn't mean to hurt you, princess," he said sincerely as he approached her. "One more step and I swear, I'll hit you with the vase," Sera warned him. "Straight to domestic violence now?" he teased, moving closer. "I guess I can take a few hits..... but don't let anyone outside know. My reputation will never recover if they did." Sera pursed her lips, fighting the urge to smile at his stupid remark. She refused to melt that easily and reminded herself, firmly, why she was angry with him in the first place."Leave or I am leaving," she said, her tone cold and clipped. "Nobody's leaving. We are going to talk," he asserted gently. At that, Sera rose to her feet and headed for the door. But Nate caught
His Innocent Sera When She Is Mad AT Him
Blood dripped down his hands in thick streams as he washed them, the water turning crimson before swirling down the drain. Somewhere along the way, because his focus had shifted to his wife, a few stupid fuckers had decided he was no longer watching. That loving her had dulled his edge. That they could cheat him and walk away breathing.He had softened, yes, but only for his woman. For the rest of the world, he was still the same callous mafia lord who knew no mercy. "You didn't have to come. I would have taken care of it," Dave said as he watched him washing his hands. "You could have," Nate said evenly. "But they had crossed me. And when that happens.... the world needs to witness the consequences." He had set an example so gruesome it would haunt his enemies until their final breath. After taking a quick shower in his office, as Sera’s sense of smell had grown remarkably strong since her pregnancy, he finally set out for home. On his way home, he stopped by a floral shop and bou
His Innocent Sera Ginger Met Slade
Gigi reached the restaurant in about twenty minutes. But instead of heading inside, she stayed in her car and dug through her bag for every makeup product she needed for her makeover. And because those mafia lords always seemed to love a woman with color, she pulled out a multicolored wig and slipped it on. After that, she caked her face with a foundation two shades lighter. Bright green eyeshadow smeared messily across her lids so he would see her as a green flag, obviously. A furious red blush dominated her cheeks, the kind of shade that screamed "bold and sexy." Her purple eyeliner was uneven to make her stand out amongst the crowd. For the finishing touch, she chose a deep black lipstick to assert her dark, feminine energy. Her gaze lifted to the mirror, and when she caught sight of herself, she smirked. "Perfect." And lastly, she threw a neon t-shirt over and ditched her denims for a pair of blinding orange pants. Before getting out, she decided to check if he had already reach
His Innocent Sera Bullet Graze
Shaun took the others out to explore the city, while Sera stayed back. She doubted she could manage a long ride. The mere thought of sitting for too long in the car made her stomach queasy. It was best she stayed home. But now that everyone was out, a silence had settled over the place. The house was so lively and buzzing just a few hours ago. The weather was especially pleasant today, stirring an urge in her to paint. She grabbed her stuff, went to the balcony, and began to paint. The orange streaks melting into the blue of the sky, a swarm of birds heading towards the horizon, while the sun sank gently behind the giant oak tree. Rosy lay cozily at her feet as she swept her brush across the blank canvas, enlivening it with color. Most of her life had unfolded in shades of monochrome, yet she had always adored colors. On canvas or in life, it was the hues that gave everything its soul. "How do you like it, Rosy?" she asked, mid-stroke. Rosy lifted her head, uttered a soft meow, and
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