Semua Bab His Innocent Sera: Bab 61 - Bab 70

If ever you feel caught between reason and instinct, choose instinct. Every single time. Nate swore by this line that Killian had drilled into his head. In their business, it wasn't the mind that kept them alive — it was their guts. Yet, for the first time, he would ignore his instinct for her happiness. She promised she wouldn't leave him, he decided he would trust her word and be numb to the unease squirming in the pit of his stomach. He finally eased out of her, leaving her utterly delirious and sated. A thick stream of milky white liquid followed him out, too much for her to contain. Eyes unfocused, breathing erratic— she was still reeling from her release. The whole night, he kept her awake, moaning and writhing under him. The girl had now grown used to his constant need, unending desires. He couldn't have gotten a better partner. No matter how she protested, her walls always embraced his invasion, giving his aching cock the relief it thirst for. As many times as he wanted. As

She stared blankly at the screen as her thoughts drifted elsewhere. She was supposed to get her period four days back, but it hadn't arrived yet. Ever since he brought her here, he has been having sex with her every day. And now worry had started gnawing at her inside. So much she had lost in just a month: her innocence, her dreams, her freedom, and her family. Her family, which wasn't truly hers to begin with. Honestly, she still hadn't come to terms with it. The revelation had completely shattered her. While she had been grinding day and night for a shred of approval from her mom and dad, they had seen her as nothing more than a burden. She wondered where her real mother was. If she was even alive? Why did she abandon her? And her father. It was vile, revolting: her uncle was her father. The mere thought was enough to make her stomach churn in disgust. "Get ready in fifteen. We are going out," Nate announced, drawing her out of her trance. She turned her head and spotted him at the

After stripping her naked, he rolled her onto her stomach. He paused, drinking in the body that was his to love and ruin. He took it all.....the seductive curve of her back, the tempting swells of her ass..... that made the ache in his balls intensify. He gently swept her hair to one side and pressed his lips against her nape. The innocent contact caused an intense rush of euphoria to crash over him, subduing his senses. He firmly held Sera down by the waist and straddled her legs. Overwhelmed with need that only she could stir inside him, he began dropping hungry, wet kisses from her nape to the small of her back, his metallic chain dragging along. The realisation was profound and loud. He could never get enough, could never stop desiring her."You're mine, Sera. Only mine," he murmured darkly while recklessly biting and sucking into her warm flesh. He teased the two dimples at the base of her spine with his tongue before gliding lower to the delicate rise of her ass. She was soft a

Nate returned in the evening, calmer and cooler. After venting his anger in the ring, his mind was finally clear to conceive rational thoughts. He realised not everything can be achieved by force. This situation called for a gentler approach. He decided to speak with Sera again. This time, he will keep his anger in check. He frowned at the sight of the open door. How many times had he told her to keep the door locked, but she just wouldn't listen. As he approached the apartment, his ears picked up on incoherent murmurs, causing his frown to deepen. Then he heard it. A man’s voice. Inside. And that’s when he lost it.Come with meHe overheard. Muscles coiled, veins constricted— a murderous rage exploded within him, turning his vision red. He charged inside, grabbed the vase from the table, and smashed it over his head. Sera scrambled away, screaming, eyes wide in horror. Mr. Jang staggered, clutching his bleeding head as he turned. His gaze locked on Nate, eyes flaring, caught betwee

"Let go," Sera seethed as Nate spun them around with all his strength. In their tussle, the stand slipped out of her hand, hitting the floor with a loud thud. "You're not leaving me. Not now. Not ever," Nate declared, forcefully hugging her and pressing her flush against him, his blood staining them both. Hell will freeze over before he lets her go. He'll fight his ownself if he has to, but she wasn't leaving him. "I'd rather die than be your wife," Sera hissed, venom lacing her words. Then, with all the fury she could summon, she drove her knee into his groin, making him double over. Seizing the opportunity, she backed away. Nate ignored the pain and dragged himself towards her. "Don't go," Nate pleaded, staggering towards her despite the pain twisting every inch of him. "Don't come closer," she warned, her gaze flickering over his shoulder, towards the door. He looked scary. Blood had painted his features crimson, his eyes wild with madness, and his strides slow but determined