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Then I looked at my trainer asking if he knew anything but he also replied negatively. I took the envelope in my hands and opened it to see the backside of a photograph, on which it was written ‘Kill her.’ And, when I flipped it, I freeze in terror. It was Serena’s picture.

Calily declared. Remember the beginning? When I started with my story at the club? Of how I started as an ordinary stripper? Or about how everything went baaaam?! You see… My name’s Serena Marino. My story? Looking at how things are right now, my story has barely begun. . . -------------------------------------------------------- A/n Here is it, guys. Here is the end of Luna Serena. I hoped you loved this story. If you did, you can check my others, here on GoodNovel. Comment your thoughts too, please.

Once I had control, I would destroy everything Kelly had worked for. But there was an obstacle. “Serena.” Just hearing her name made my blood boil. That jungle girl had no place here. She lost the contest. She should have left. Yet she stayed. She acted like she belonged. It disgusted me. Worse, she was pregnant. With Kelly’s child. My husband’s child. That had to end. I wouldn’t let her give birth to Kelly’s heir. A child would tie them together. It would make things complicated. No.

Serena wrote that message over a photo of her playing with her cat. Holding back a smile, I typed a reply. “I'd rather play with your pussy!” I looked at my phone without blinking, waiting for Serena's reply. It felt like I was back in my teenage years, texting back and forth with my crush. Serena sends another photo. My eyes widened when I saw what she sent. It's a portrait photo that only shows her smooth thighs. Serena is wearing strappy panties and her hand is cupping her pussy. I wished it was my hand touching her pussy until lust overtook her.

Me: “Don’t worry. You’ll be out of there soon. Get some rest, Serah. I’m about to sleep too, I’m exhausted.” Serah: “It’s okay, sister. I bet the house feels so big and empty without me.” Me: “Yes, it’s too quiet. But not for long. Soon, it will be filled with baby cries and laughter. I just want to see that adorable baby again. He’s so cute.” Serah: “You’ll see him tomorrow, sister.” Me: “Okay, Serah. I’m hanging up now. Sleep well.” Serah: “Sleep well too, sister.”

Serena said, pretending to sound hurt. “I feel so left out,” Serena whined playfully. Dhoti smiled widely. “If you really feel that way, you should hurry back right now, okay? We miss you too much.” “I have some good news for you as well, Dhoti,” Serena said, her tone suddenly brightening. “What’s that?” Dhoti asked, feeling a rush of excitement and a bit of anxiety. “I’m pregnant, Dhoti! And it's a girl!” THE END

Serena was beyond shocked to get a call from a convent. "He even said he had a great time grading papers with her," Kim remarked, causing all of them to break into a fit of laughter, except for Serena. She had no idea how they figured out her password. She was taking her food from the counter when Kim and Mendy grabbed her phone and opened it by themselves. By the time she realized it, they already had read all the messages between her and Henry. She felt offended but she didn't know if reacting to that would be proper. She didn't want to upset them. "He is a manipulator though," Shanice spoke up with a small frown between her brows. The girls stopped and looked at her in confusion.

Eliza shuffles closer to her so she can reach. “Do I get details yet?” Serena asks, not looking at her and turning on the scanner and typing on the keyboard to set it up. Eliza rolls her eyes, “Fine, I’ll shut up about it for now. But one day, you’ll tell me. I know you want to, really. You want to brag about it; I know you too well, Bitch.” Kai takes a deep breath, unhappy about his woman being insulted. “Sis, you know that you’re in the room with my two very dangerous vampire mates, and you’re calling me a bitch.” Serena grins,

Serena cut in sharply. Soren’s excitement faded. She met his gaze steadily. “They won’t see Serena Vale,” she said. “They’ll see you.” Soren blinked. Then he groaned. “Oh no.” Serena’s smile turned sharp. “Oh yes.” Soren ran a hand through his hair as his gaze swept over her. Her shoulders, her breasts, her hips and the unmistakable scent that marked her as female. “And how exactly,” he asked slowly, “do you plan to hide all… that?”

Then, another buzz. Savannah. I almost toss the phone across the room, but the preview catches my eye. Looks like she’s so heartbroken. Enjoy the show. [Live Feed: Club Obsidian] I tap the link. The video opens on low, violet lights and pulsing bass. Then the camera tilts— And there she is. Serena. Spinning in a dress I’ve never seen before. Low cut, backless, short. Hugging her curves like a second skin.