All Chapters of His Innocent Sera: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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Little Confessions

"What happened to you?" she asked, not able to understand where it was coming from. He was absolutely fine in the morning. Nate smirked. "What happened to me?" he repeated with a hint of menace. "Are you mocking me, Sera?" his voice was cutting like a dagger's blade. "You need to calm down," she said. He was clearly in a bad mood, and talking to him right now would only make things worse. Nate scoffed. "I know everything," he stated. "You tried to hide it, but I still found out." The servant quikcly left, sensing this wasn't the conversation they would want him to hear. "What are you talking about?" Sera asked, as her heart began to pound in her chest. "How long were you planning to hide it from me?" he asked. Amid the violent storm of rage in his eyes flickered a trace of agony. "How long were you going to keep my child away from me?" Sera stood frozen, her mind blank. Nate gripped her shoulders and asked, "How long, Sera?" he sounded exhausted, broken. "How long till I mat

First Appointment

Nate was super excited for the new chapter of their life. Today, they had a doctor's appointment, and he was already up. The man had cancelled an important meeting just to attend the appointment. "Ready?" he asked, as she descended the stairs. "Yes," Sera answered. She was wearing a light green maxi dress. "You should hold the railing while climbing down," he told her with a subtle frown. She had to be careful with her moves now. Sera sighed inwardly and grabbed the railing. She could already tell this pregnancy was going to come with a whole new set of rules. Nate walked over to the last foot and held out his hand for her. She took his hand, finding his move charming, and climbed down the last stair. "I want you to be careful while climbing down steps," he said softly. It wasn't a command but a request. He was extra cautious this time, extra careful. He was determined. Through every moment of her pregnancy, he would stay by her side and watch over her. He wasn't above stepping

Sketch

He opened his eyes and turned his face to look at her. She was kneeling beside him, her hands clasped together and eyes closed in a silent prayer. The light filtered through the church's windows, spilling over her in golden haze. Warmth unfurled within him, lighting up the darkest corners of his life. Everytime he looked at her, an urge would stir inside him. A fierce instinct to keep her close, to shield her from the world no matter the cost.They had come to the church after the doctor's visit. She had expressed her desire to stop by and offer a prayer. Whereas she frequented church, he rarely came because of his busy schedule. But today, he went with her, hoping they could voice their gratitude as one. His mother had told him that happiness blooms the most under the shade of gratitude. Her lashes fluttered before her eyes slowly opened. She stared ahead in silence, then turned to him, as if having sensed his gaze. Her brows drew together in confusion as she found him watching her.

Calling Mother

Nate's thumb hovered over his mother's contact as conflicting thoughts warred inside him. What if his family didn't approve of it? "What happened?" Sera asked, her brows knitting together as she caught the uneasy look on his face. Nate raised his gaze to her, his features softening slightly. "I was thinking about telling my mom the news." Sera wasn't able to see why he was in two minds about it. "You should tell her," she agreed. If she were to hear it from someone else, it would cut deep. Freya already knew, and that alone would make it worse.Nate heaved a sigh and clicked on the contact. A ring passed before Ara answered the call. "Hello...Nate?" Sera spoke into the phone, a blend of disbelief and eagerness in her tone. It had been almost a decade since his name had flashed across her screen. "Mom...." he paused, not sure what else to say. "Is everything okay? You okay?" Ara asked, worried. There had to be a reason he had called her. She just hoped it wasn't something bad.

Concern For Each Other

..The purpose of calling Ara remained unfulfilled. Their own issues dominated the conversation, and he forgot to tell her the news. He wasn't in a hurry, though. He'll break it to them when they are here. As soon as the meeting got over, he called her. A smile bloomed across his face as soon as her sweet voice caressed his eardrums. Leaning back in the chair, he asked, "What's going on?" "Nothing. Just reading," she replied. "Reading what?" he asked, curious. "A book," she responded. "Which book?" he enquired, wanting to know everything about her. "How to get rid of an annoying partner," she told him flatly. Nate let out a light chuckle, amused. His kitten was getting sharp. "No work today?" she questioned. This was his tenth call since morning, and it was barely 2 PM. "I do. Why?" he asked, oblivious to his own actions. Sera rolled her eyes. He seriously had no idea. "I was just wondering," she answered. "Are you missing me?" he asked, a moment later. Somehow, he convinced

On The Counter

"You are a damn masterpiece," he murmured, his hot breath ghosting over her skin. A masterpiece made for his hands and mouth to unravel. He pulled her closer, his rigid body pressing into her, her softness yielding to his strength. His fingers trailed along the edge of her neckline, kicking up her already racing heartbeat. His eyes locked on her chest as it fell and rose in erotic rhythm, testing his patience. Her nipples were straining against the fabric of her dress, hardened into alluring beads. Nate leaned in and took one in his mouth. Sera gasped, her nipples pulsing with a sweet ache. Nate went harder, sucking on it through the fabric with nothing but pure hunger. Her fingers found their way into his hair, tightening as she found herself swept up in the storm of pain and pleasure he aroused within her. It was nerve-wracking. And then, he ripped the fabric down the middle, baring her bra-clad breasts to his eyes. The fabric was soaked with his saliva, a mark of his ownership of

Promise To Hold Onto

Sera saw stars explode behind her closed lids, her breath coming in short gasp as he rammed into her with no mercy. His cock wrecked her insides, stretching and claiming every inch with brutal force. She pushed back hard, meeting his thrusts halfway, their bodies crashing together in a fierce, hungry rhythm."Fuck, baby," he growled, voice raw and ragged, vibrating against her skin as he savored every move of her hips, every clench of her body around him. The way she met his madness, thrust for thrust, sent fire roaring through his blood. This was pure heaven, her heat gripping him, her nails clawing down his back, her gasps feeding the beast inside. Nothing else existed, just the slick, savage slide of their bodies locked in perfect, filthy symphny.Ever since she had gotten pregnant, her libido had gotten out of control. Their mixed juices dripped down her thighs with every stroke he drove into her. The musky scent of their raw passion hung heavy in the air, her skin flushed and

Heir

"Why didn't you kill that cunt at birth, Dad? Why?" Gloria screamed at her dad, tears streaming down her face. She was burning in the fire of revenge ever since Nate punished her for that bitch. How could he reject her for that dumbface whore? The bitterness hadn't faded, it lingered like a thorn, constantly digging into her flesh. "Calm down, Glo," Mr. Diaz said, setting the glass down on the table. "I can't," Gloria snapped, her voice laced with venom while she paced restlessly, fists balled at her sides. She was living inside his house, in her place. The throne of Italy belonged to her. Nate belonged to her. And that fucking whore deserved to die. "I want her dead. Kill her." Mr. Diaz clenched his jaw. Sera was the biggest regret of his life. Her whore of a mother had been such a sweetheart, she removed herself voluntarily from his world. If only she had taken Sera with her, too. "It's not that easy. Nate is watching over her like a fucking guard dog," Mr. Diaz gritted out. Na

Self doubts

"So it's a boy or a girl?" Dave asked, looking forward to having God's children."Don't know," Nate replied, a faint smile touching his lips. They were seated in the boardroom after a meeting. Dave frowned, clearly puzzled. "Why? Everyone finds out their baby’s gender these days." As far as he knew, you could detect the gender even before the baby took its first breath.Nate looked at him. There was a time he was just as much of a fool as his best friend was."It takes time," Nate educated his dumb friend, feeling like the smartest of the two. Dave took in the information. "Naah. Their private part develops first, so that you can figure it out a soon as possible," Dave told him, utterly convinced. Nate stared at him for a long moment, wondering if he was always this ignorant. "It's heart," Nate corrected him. "You're dumber than I thought," he added, shaking his head. "I am still not convinced," Dave dismissed the knowledge. Nate didn't bother explaining further. "So how big is t

Sharing The Good News

Nate looked on as the plane door eased open, revealing Ara as she stepped out first, with Killian following close behind. The woman's face lit up with a smile upon catching sight of Nate. Nate smiled back, feeling a bit nervous, though. He hadn’t needed to come to the airport, but he wanted to be the one to pick them up. And he could see how happy it had made his mom. "How are you?" Ara asked as she stepped up to him, her tone carrying that quiet, motherly concern. It wasn’t a polite greeting, she genuinely wanted to know."I am good, Mom," Nate assured her, still smiling. No matter how old he got, she would always find a way to fuss over him. But he didn't mind it. He had missed her. He turned his gaze to his father. "Dad," he said softly, the usual edge of resentment absent from his voice. Killian nodded in response. That quiet, awkward distance between them still lingered, stubborn and a little harder to bridge."Ciao, fratello! Como stai?" Shaun interrupted, sauntering over with

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