All Chapters of His Innocent Sera: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

He walked in, picked out what he liked without glancing at the price tags, and headed straight for billing.Earning money is a real hassle if you don't have a degree and are in hiding. Nate slid the mask onto his face and strode down the narrow lane towards the ring where his opponent waited. At the end of it, the underground buzzed with his opponent's name, looked like the motherfucker was popular. Good, he didn't like easy anyway. Rio had brought him here. Since they were lying low for a while, they needed money to survive. Rio had offered to help, but Nate had declined. He had never let anyone pay for him. Maybe it was his pride or his obsession with staying in control, but that's how it was. Owning others wasn't his thing. And like hell, he would feed Sera with other man's money. He was her sole provider—everything from her clothes to food would come from his pocket. After Nate refused the financial help, Rio showed him this place. Here, he could both train and fight. The perfect

His heart had never raced so maddeningly before. Never until this moment, one building into the night he had ached for so long. Only he knew how much he had yearned for this night. The silence between them sizzled with unspoken promises, broken occasionally by her breathless gasps. He devoured her mouth, stealing all the moisture while his hands caressed her sides with a hint of urgency.He felt her trembling in his arms. She wasn't the only one nervous; he was, too. He had never craved intimacy, never touched a girl with wanton desires until her. His perversion began with and ended on her. And tonight, he wasn't going to lock it in. Tonight, he'd let it all out and claim her as his. So small, yet she fit so perfectly in his arms, as if she was meant for them. He guided her down on the mattress, his fingers reaching for the lace knotted on front. He had purposefully bought her dresses that were easy to remove when needed. With one gentle tug, the laces came undone, revealing two tende

"Your dad has set the hounds loose.." Rio faltered mid-sentence, momentarily distracted by the scratches on his neck before quickly recollecting himself and adding, "You need to be very careful."Nate wasn't surprised. He had no doubt his dad had activated every contact by now, pulled every string to hunt him down and 'rescue' Sera. But he overlooked one crucial detail. Nate was his blood and flesh. His dad could tear apart the sky, dig the earth down to its core, but he still wouldn't be able to find him. And as for snatching Sera from him? Not in this fucking lifetime. "It's a good thing they don't know about me or else...." he trailed off as Nate turned his gaze upon me. "Or else? You would have snitched on me?" he questioned, voice calm but cutting."What? Of course, not. I just meant..you know, things would have gotten messy. I would never betray you," Rio clarified, flashing him a nervous smile to ease the tension. He wasn't his friend or acquaintance. He was a lower-class gr

The diner was far from classy. The dirty rugs, red dim lights, rickety tables, and cheap aprons on the staff made it abundantly clear. His nose twitched with disapproval as a greasy scent of frying food hit him. There was a small window behind the counter, allowing glimpses of the kitchen. One could see sweaty "chefs" tossing noodles in the air right from the entrance. Cheap and disgusting. This place was giving him the ick. He looked over at Sera, expecting the same reaction from her. But she didn't seem the least bit bothered, much less disgusted."This place looks like straight from hell," Nate murmured, eyeing the grimy interior in disapproval before his gaze settled on a tower of glasses stationed in the center— The only aesthetic this place owned. Despite the awful ambiance, the diner boasted a good number of visitors. "You would know," Sera muttered under her breath, but he heard. "What did you just say?" he asked, an amused smirk playing at the corner of his mouth as he led

"Where is he?" Ara asked. It had been days since Nate had fled. "We are searching," Killian answered with a heavy sigh. Ara's features twisted in strong disapproval. "That girl must be going through hell," her voice rose an octave as she reminded him. She clutched the lapel of his coat. Worry had been eating away at her ever since his escape. "You saw it in his eyes, didn't you? The madness, the rage, the fatal obsession. It still haunts me," Ara's voice wavered, she was scared for that girl. "Killian. Please, rescue that girl before it's too late."Killian drew her into his arms. His countenance conveyed disappointment. "How did our son become a monster, Killian? How did it happen?" she sobbed in his arms. "I'll find them," Killian promised her. He had gone so long without consequences that he began to feel he was beyond the reach of Karma. But now, it dawned upon him. His son was his Karma. Nate was making the same mistake he had committed. What Killian hadn’t known then, and w