บททั้งหมดของ His Innocent Sera: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 159

Sera stirred awake in his embrace, the warmth of his body pressed against hers. They had fallen asleep together on the couch, limbs tangled and breaths mingling in the quiet room. She shifted only for him to tighten his hold around her. His cock pressed hard into her back, startling the woman. "Let me go," she groaned, trying to break his hold. In response, he buried his face in the crook of her neck. "You're so soft," he murmured into her neck, setting off a tingly sensation across her skin. Sera pressed her lips tight. She was soft, and he was hard all over, not to mention his thing. She felt she was pressed against a warm wall with its bricks protruding. He wasn't soft at all. "I am not comfortable," she said, shifting uneasily in his embrace. Nate let go at once. His warmth slipped away, and for a fleeting second, her body mourned the loss. Sera pushed the blanket aside and climbed out of the sofa, leaving him alone there. She stood up and adjusted her clothes. Last night

Sera turned around to find him standing at the doorway. Half of his face was concealed by shadow, but his eyes were visible to her. Those pools of grey mist, concealing a storm behind. They were locked on her with a profound, unrelenting intensity. She clenched her fists, feeling a thread of dread creeping along her spine. He walked in. The thud of his footsteps echoed in the space, cutting through the thick, suffocating silence. Sera retreated a step. "You.." she began, but trailed off, not sure how to proceed. Pictures of her were plastered across the walls, and every little thing she owned was treasured in small, velvety boxes, as if each item were a precious jewel. The revelation had knocked her off her feet. "Since when?" she asked, her voice trembling. The depth of his obsession with her knew no boundaries. Every detail of her life was here. From a child to a grown-up, he had documented every aspect of her existence here. Nate came to a halt before her. His eyes softened upo

"Headache?" he asked, his voice low but steeped with care. She hummed weakly in response, too tired to even open her eyes.He shifted closer, his hand finding its way into her hair. His fingers sank into the soft strands, moving slowly, tenderly, as if trying to work the exhaustion out of her. Each stroke eased a bit of the tension from her face, her shoulders, until a soft sigh escaped her lips, a sound that made something in his chest loosen. He smiled. "Liking it?" he asked. She moaned in approval. Without another word, he guided her head onto his lap, his fingers diving back into her hair. He began to massage her scalp with slow, deliberate motions, his touch soothing. Her muscles melted under his care, and the faint furrow between her brows began to fade. He watched her silently, his thumb brushing along her temple."Who was the lunch?" she asked. Her voice soft and lazy as sleep had begun to draw her into its haze. "Very tasty," he replied. He loved everything she cooked. Se

The meeting was in full swing when the door burst open. Nate’s brows drew together, irritation flashing in his eyes, until he saw who it was. The anger drained away, replaced by worry as his gaze landed on Sera. She was flustered, her eyes glossy, the curve of her lips turned downward. "Leave," he ordered, not taking his eyes off her. Somehow, Sera knew the command wasn’t meant for her. She stepped inside as his employees silently rose and exited the room. "What's wrong?" he asked, concern etched across his features.She rounded the table and settled herself on his lap. Nate’s arms instinctively circled her waist, adjusting her until she was comfortable against him. She met his gaze for a moment before leaning in, her lips brushing his. Nate froze, stunned, as she captured his lips. She nibbled on his soft lips, silently urging him to take the lead. The soft, insistent tug shattered his restraint. He parted his mouth, and the moment he did, the kiss turned wild, his hand sliding up

"You okay?" he asked her as they descended from their high. Sera nodded without meeting his eyes. He gazed at her, trying to decipher her thoughts. After a hot, sweltering session, she had withdrawn herself. "What's wrong?" he asked, his stomach tightening in a knot. He could tell she was regretting it. She must hate him now. Sera looked up at him. The haze in her eyes had finally left. "I think someone had spiked my drink," she told him. Nate frowned. He had sensed something was wrong, but in his lust, he hadn’t been able to pinpoint it. Now the pieces clicked into place, and a wave of disappointment hit him. But his protective instincts were quick to drown it. "Where?" he questioned. I told you about the meeting. We were talking when the waiter brought our drinks. I drank mine, and ever since, I started feeling hot. And.." she trailed off, hesitant. "And?" Nate repeated, prompting her to continue. She searched his eyes for a brief moment before saying, "Promise you won't ge