Dr Jane Serio Novels & Stories

She blushed intensely, feeling very embarrassed. Sergio sat in front of her and extended his hand as he introduced himself. "Hello, I'm Sergio De Santis." "Hi, I'm Rina Jones," she replied visibly nervous. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss Jones," Sergio smiled seductively, aware of the effect he had on the girl and enjoying how his proximity made her nervous. They chatted for a long time, unaware of the passing hours. They realized they had a lot in common and enjoyed the same things.

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Before I could answer, we’re interrupted. “Zane, darling!” Sera. I let out a sigh. She rounded he corner, elegant as ever in a silk wrap dress, her red hair bouncing as she walked. Her smile faltered when she noticed me. “Oh. You’re still here.” “I was just leaving,” I said flatly. “Perfect.” She slipped her arm into Zane’s like it belongs there. “Zane darling,” she said, “You’re not supposed to overexert yourself. Dr. Caldwell insisted on rest after…”

She sat on a foldable plastic chair with so much grace as she'd carried. Her brown hair was tied neatly, her blouse too crisp for a place where men forget what clean feels like. The clipboard in her lap looked like an armor. Her composure, though—yeah, that was the giveaway. “I didn’t expect my green-eyed brunette therapist to look so small sitting there,” I murmured under my breath, mostly to myself. She crossed one leg over the other, the movement deliberate, professional. The name tag caught the dim light: Dr. Serah Linton.

~ Vivienne's POV The woman's name was Sera. I learned that afterward, from a document Lorenzo's people prepared as part of the arrangement, a single page that outlined the terms and the timeline and the specifics of what had been agreed. Sera Montez, forty-three years old, contracted cleaning staff, eleven years with the same company. I read the page once and then set it down and did not pick it up again, but the name stayed with me in the way that things stay when you have looked at someone's face while something significant was being done to them.

Jenna's heart sank. It seemed that Sergio wouldn't leave Richards Manor alone if they didn't clear the Richards Group of their false accusation. Sergio was calm and composed, looking at her with a smile in his amber-colored eyes. She hurriedly lowered her head, picked up her utensils, and reached over to a plate of freshly pickled vegetables, gently picking up a piece of pickled green bean. Perhaps it was because of her panic that her hands trembled slightly. Jenna put it into her mouth and tasted it carefully. She could noticeably feel that Hansen's muscles were tensed.

His cock was already getting hard thinking about her. His men had checked on her all day. Serena Vale. 28 years old. She worked with art. She had no family. No easy weak spots. She was smart and careful. The door opened. Serena walked in. She wore a short green dress. It was tight. The top was very low. Her breasts almost came out when she moved. Her long legs looked great in high shoes. Her ass moved nicely as she walked. Donato’s mouth got tight. His cock got fully hard in his pants.

She had to admit that she was crushed when she learned that Jay stole her personal stamps. She was bitterly disappointed in him. Sera laughed wildly when she saw how furious she looked. "Oh Angeline, even your beloved man isn’t taking your side now. I’d like to see how you can keep being so arrogant." Having said that, Sera turned around and left. Grayson watched with a solemn look on his face as Sera walked off. Feeling uneasy, he said, "Ms. Severe, Sera has a unique identity because she’s the daughter of Madam Ares and Steven Bell. She has frequented both Ares and Bell families in the past few days. If she manages to persuade both Ares and Bell families to cooperate, then we will be at a g

Marline said proudly. "Yes Aunt. You sure do". Jade said. "So tell me, what makes you so sure that Bruno would sell off the twins and what is he doing far away from Bandore?" Marline asked. Jade readjusted herself on the bed and began narrating all that had happened. Right from when she arrived. "Seria has never been one of pure heart. Whilst I was there in disguise as a bird, I watched her dislike for the twins". Marline said. "Wait till I get to the height of it that led us to where we are". Jade said with a smirk.

But nobody wants to leave. "She's malnourished," Dr. Sera says. "Dehydrated. Exhausted. But alive." "How long have you been running?" I ask. Sera's eyes find mine. "Two years. Since my markers activated." "How did it happen?" "I don't know." She accepts the water Diane hands her and drinks half the glass in one gulp. "I was twenty three. Working as a teacher in Oregon. One day I woke up and my hands were glowing. I thought I was dying. Went to the hospital and they ran tests and everything came back wrong. My blood chemistry was shifting. My vitals were irregular. And then men in black suits showed up asking questions about my mother."