Serena Campbell Holby Novels & Stories

But now… his tone was different. Cornelius called the butler. “Go get the photo album from the study.” Soon, a glossy photograph was placed on the table before Alexander. Serena. She couldn’t have been more than nineteen. A crisp white blouse tucked into light-washed jeans, her hair pulled back into a high ponytail. She stood next to a hospital bed, smiling faintly at the camera. There was a subtle seriousness in her eyes, but she looked youthful, kind—genuine. That kind of beauty that wasn't put on. The kind that lingered.

Dark hair,pale skin and a bloodied white blouse partially covered by police sheets. Layla stopped breathing. “The victim has now been identified as Serena Vale, longtime executive assistant to billionaire businessman Elias Thorne—” “Oh my God,” Chloe whispered shakily. Nadia looked horrified. “They found her body dumped there…” Layla felt cold all over instantly. The reporter continued talking but the words blurred together beneath the roaring in Layla’s ears. Dead.Serena was dead. Layla’s hands started trembling violently. “No…” Chloe finally noticed her standing there.

Most of the time, Serena would get mad and throw stuff at the nurse because of her bad temper. Soon, a video clip of Serena cursing at the doctors and nurses with her threatening gestures was sent to Heather. She was stunned upon seeing the devilish Serena and found it unbelievable. Was she the same Serena who was kind and gentle? Was she the daughter-in-law who Heather chose? Heather’s perception of Serena had been completely shattered, especially when she heard Serena cursing the nurses with all kinds of filthy words. Serena grew up in Hoover Alley. Thus, she was exposed to people from various classes and knew everything about swearing.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

Seeing it, Peter knew Mary would need him now more than ever. - Dr. Hill approached Mary slowly, her voice gentle. “My name is Serena Hill, and I’d like to talk with you.” Mary turned to face her. The sunlight streaming through the window cast an almost angelic glow around the doctor. Something about her presence was calming. “Who are you? Why are you here?” Mary asked softly. “As I said, I’m Serena Hill. Your family is worried about you, so they thought it might help if you talked to someone outside the family. Would you like to share what’s troubling you?”

I could feel Sera’s heartbeat from across the room. Then she laughed. It was light, almost amused, as if the accusation was so absurd she couldn’t take it seriously. “So, let me get this straight,” she said, shaking her head. “Celeste, Ethan’s ex-lover, is accusing me of killing my husband? And she conveniently shows up after his death to make this claim?” Detective Harris didn’t react. “Did you push your husband, Mrs. Carter?” Sera met his gaze head-on, her expression unreadable. “No, Detective. I didn’t.”

What could they possibly cooperate on? “Don’t worry, I don’t mean you any harm.” The woman looked down at Poppy with an air of superiority. “We share a common enemy—Serena.” Her gaze was naturally cold and aloof, as if she was born looking down on others. It made Poppy deeply uncomfortable. She frowned. “Who are you, really? And what exactly do you want to work with me on?” “My name is Karina Carter,” the woman replied, head held high. “I heard your entire conversation with Serena just now.”

The young woman, Sera introduces herself. "Sera...not your actual name, is it?" I ask knowingly. "Well, you can consider it a codename. But my name is Seraphine." Sera replied with a casual shrug. "How come you get to be Sera?" I could not help the question. Sera laughs quietly at that, shrugging slightly. "It was either that or Top(II). I'm Seraphine Vega, the Beta Healer. You've met my not so better half, Beta Warrior, Top... Cedric." Sera calmly stated.

Almost an hour passed. The house had settled again after the confrontation. Damian remained in the dining hall finishing a call while Anton stood nearby reviewing the schedule for the rehabilitation center. Footsteps echoed from the staircase. Both men looked up. Sera descended the stairs. Hair tied back. Professional suit. Tablet tucked under her arm. Focused. Ready. The moment she reached the bottom step she didn’t hesitate. “Mr. Blackwell.” Damian straightened slightly. “Yes, Doctor.”

But you're the only one dramatic enough to skip work and go to the hospital. Gordon raised his chin smugly as he spoke. It was as if he were doing me a favor just by acknowledging me. Then, he pulled his first love closer and introduced her. "This is my senior, Serena Lawson. She studied abroad and earned both her master's and PhD in one go. People call her a genius in gynecology. She heard you weren't feeling well and graciously offered to give you a quick check-up." I almost laughed out of sheer disbelief at how shameless he was.