Dr Jane Serio Novels & Stories

💘 MARRIED AT SIXTEEN 💘 (Love filled with Bitterness) Written by: Authoress Ricky ✍️ Episode Twenty-three✍️ 🌺JOHN🌺 "I'm serious I think she recognize me"Drake, the guy who was sent to attack Bryan on my behalf won't stop blabbering as we sit in a round position drinking and chatting. "Can you just stop it getting funny"I said and pour myself a drink.

What had made her the way she was—cautious and scared but trying so hard to be brave. Jace was waiting in my office when I arrived, a thick folder in his hands. "That's everything?" I asked, closing the door behind me. "Everything I could find. Which is..." He hesitated. "It's not pretty, Alpha." I sat down, gesturing for him to continue. "Tell me." He opened the folder, pulling out documents. "Sera Axton. Twenty-two years old. Daughter of Alpha Thorne." "From what I gathered from various sources, Sera's treatment in the pack was..." Jace's jaw tightened. "Substandard. She was given servant duties. Made to work pack events as waitstaff. Excluded from training and education opportunities that

She was so lucky. “Were you taunting him?” she asked David as she pushed him back. David kept his hand on her waist as he smacked her lips. “I didn’t, you know me-”” “Yes,” she cut in. “I know you,” she rolled her eyes at him, then faced me. I shuffled on the seat. She pushed her hand forward. “Hi, I’m Serafine.” I smiled, taking her small hand. She is the lucky one. “Now, what the fuck do you want from me, Daniel?!” Damien growled as he stormed down the stairs. He wore his suit, I guess he was ready to go to the pack office. I stood up, Sera was already across the room, in front of him.

Sera leapt, heart pounding, but the next voice that emerged was a female one—Jasmine, one of the dancers. "You okay, girl? Heard you screamed at some VIP the other night. You *have* to calm down, that guy is not a dude you mess around with." Sera rose up slowly. Her muscles spasmed from tensing up the entire night. She cracked the door open and glanced out. "What am I saying?" Jasmine looked at her as if she'd just gotten run over. "Are you kidding? That was *Valerio Moretti*." Sera blinked. "Who?"

“Is there something you want to say? Unfortunately, Lila is not here right now but Serena is. Speak.” “I can’t speak with you. We have nothing in common. Give Lila her body back. Now,” JoJo said, clearly frustrated. Serena rolled her eyes dramatically. “I think your time is up.” She ended the call abruptly. While adjusting Damian’s shirt, she ran her hands over his chest, admiring his body with a slight smirk. “Wow… now I see why Lila didn’t want him to die,” she murmured, fingers tracing his muscles. Suddenly, a sharp strain hit her head. “No, Lila. You stay back until I’m done,” she growled to herself and a weak whisper came from the bed. “Who… are you?”

She cried. "You don't say." Andrei drawled. "Anyway, to cut this long story short...I have proof stating that Sera was indeed the one who drugged Jean Anna and even paid someone to do the dirty work for her. Simeon!". He bellowed.

She made an entry in Unfair Life. Friday, February, 14th: Lucy Adams gave Jane Waleski a valentine, Lucy Adams who cannot even light a match, loves Jane Waleski with a love that burns with an endless flame. Did Lucy really like her that much? She hardly knew Jane. Of course, you would say that she hardly knew Grace Anderson, but she liked her that much. Jane felt as if her love for Grace would be forever true. It would burn with an endless flame. It would outlast the hills. And while, as the Vice President of Loser Club, Jane wasn't expecting much in the way of earthly glory and fame, whatever she got of it she would give to Grace.

The secretary led Serene towards the meeting room. She thought that the meeting room would be crowded. But after the door was opened, she only saw three people in there. She frowned, sensing that something was not right. “Who are you? Where’s Adina Daugherty?” Jasmine stood up and asked coldly. Serene took a deep breath and said, “I’m Serene Reyes, Ms. Daugherty’s assistant. I’m here today to attend the meeting on her behalf.”

Dope took it all in with a heavy exhale. “You’re going deep.” “Yeah and you always have to hear about something.” Dom ran a hand through his curls. “Can you even hear what I have to say?!” She turned sharply. “I don't give a fuck Dom.” “The more I get to know you, the more you amuse me ,” he said. “I amuse a lot of people.” She said while applying the make up to her face. The suddenly Serena had a seizure. Serena walked through the High Council’s Archive Hall in a borrowed blazer, case files hidden in her bag. She wasn’t supposed to be here.

Serene, who was just standing near the door closed her eyes at the sudden infiltration of the bright light. "Serene Volcov, wife of Dante Volcov and the only daughter of Alexander Rivera. How come you are not a housewife but a renowned doctor?" a mocking voice reached her ears. She recognized that voice. Instantly she became stiff. It's Jason Hill. She saw him when he came to Manila early that morning. Slowly she understood why she was being treated like a murderer even before she was proven guilty.