Dr Jane Serio Novels & Stories

] Clicking her tongue, she mutters “If he is here then I wouldn’t be like this. Do you know what happened to Kianna because of that bastard? How can he do this to Kianna? He isn’t even answering my emails, messages, or calls!” [Seki, calm down for a bit] “Calm down, I will calm down if you bring that bastard to me. I will freaking punch the hell out of him!” [Seki… he quit] “Good for him- wait… what? again? What did you say?” Standing up, with her loud voice and action, Serena can’t help but look at her. Wondering what was happening and why she was so mad. “What do you mean quit?” [I was informed just now. Drake quit from his job. Saying he won’t be back for a while so it would be better to

Damian didn’t thank him. He flipped it open with fingers that still trembled faintly from weakness, but his expression never showed it. Page one. Dr. Sera Voss. Renowned trauma neurosurgeon. Global consultative surgeon for extreme cases. Decorations. Awards. Publications. Three languages. A list of hospitals that read like the richest cities in the world. Damian’s eyes skimmed. Unimpressed. He turned the page. More accolades. More medical journals. More “exceptional.” More “unmatched.” A dozen photos of her at galas, conferences, meetings with ministers and officials, always in sleek black dresses and cold composure.

The other looked at the head of the table and said, "Dahlia used to sit in on these conversations too. Darryn always listened when she—" "More wine?" I said pleasantly and refilled his glass before he could finish. "You're wasting your time." Sera, on the left side, grey at her temples, had the face of a woman who had stopped filtering herself sometime in the previous decade and had no plans to start again. She was looking at me with the expression of someone who had watched this play before and knew how it ended. "I'm sorry?" I said. "Wasting your time, sitting there in that dress, angling for a man who isn't present even when he's sitting right there." She helped herself to the bread. "I w

She said and let out a sigh and looked at Darius in the eyes. "That man is Richard Jones. Richard Jones had adopted her and Richard Jones had killed Serena." She said with gritting teeth as she was seething in anger. "How? Why?" Darius asked, he was burning in the same rage. "A lot of years later, Serena decided to pursue her career further in New York and she came here. Our lives were going pretty normal. I was happy with my normal dreams and so was Serena. She didn't use to share much about her life with me. So, I didn't know how she was here, what was going on in her life, if she had… a boyfriend or not. I didn't know anything." She said while looking at Noah for a second.

"Daniel, you haven't been home for a long time, I'm your wife, oooooooh, and now I'm pregnant with your baby, how could you do this to me?" Daniel frowned impatiently and didn't say anything. Joanne cried even harder, she thought he would treat her differently when she was pregnant with this man's child, but she didn't realize that he still didn't care about her. She was crying when she turned her head and saw Serena. The two women she hates the most are Scarlett and Serena. The tears in her eyes immediately receded, and she spoke mockingly, "I see that Scarlett is really dying, I helped her choose the cemetery, that bitch destroys people's marriages, she deserved retribution a long time ago

Now, she felt guilt and as though she had to take responsibility for this man. After all that, Serenity also whipped up some pancakes for the man, accompanied by scrambled eggs, sliced apples, and orange juice. Once done with that, they had their breakfast, and by that time, Jane had already gone out to do some sight seeing on her own? She did not forget to throw the accusation on how Serenity was too busy with her man to have time to accompany her. Serenity recalled about the healing injury on Kieran’s body. Having him seated down on the couch, she placed her hands on her waist and asked, “Take off your shirt.”

“The news was right, Hazel. That woman is living proof that Jane is alive. They had no difference at all. She’s still the Jane I knew…” I almost ceased walking as I listened to him talk almost quietly. What the hell does he mean? Did she see Serena Ambers already? That fast? “Don’t be stupid. That’s not Jane. That is Serena Ambers, daughter of the famous Victoria that influenced another wave of hate toward the women of the Moore family. She looks like her but they are not the same person.”

Darcia trails behind her, a smirk replacing the innocent smile she gave Riker earlier. “So this is the whore sleeping with my mate?” Darica asks Serena, the latter nodding to confirm it. “This is Cassandra, she is Riker’s Secretary and Theta of Solar Wraith.” Serena answers with a scoff. “Yes, I am the Theta.” I state, not knowing where this courage is coming from. “Which means I outrank you Serena.” I add, watching Darcia and Serena frown. “She is Riker’s sister; you should be showing her some respect!” Darcia snaps back, making me flinch.

Cesca gathered everyone around the large table and the girl who sat down next to me gave me a warm and welcoming smile. “Make sure you empty your plate, even if you feel like your stomach is going to explode.” She spoke and had a traumatized look on her face. “I’m Dana, by the way, Gio’s wife.” She introduced herself and leaned forward to give Christian a polite nod. “Nice to meet you, I’m Serena,” I spoke, feeling more at ease that someone did seem to like me. The first thing I wondered was how she was even married to Gio.

From, Serena. Serena? Dexie wondered if Danny’s mother’s name was Serena. Dexie thought, What a beautiful name. She must have been a beautiful person too. Thinking about this, Dexie suddenly felt a pang in her heart. The letter contained shocking information... but did Luke really say he didn’t like her? Dexie wondered, Did Luke lie or did Serena misinterpret the situation? However, since she left a letter like this before she died, how could Dexie doubt her? Dexie wondered, What was going on? Suddenly, she felt a headache. She scratched her head and took deep breaths several times because of the pain. She didn’t know what to do or what to think. After leaving the letter, she took the box. S