All Chapters of His Innocent Sera: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The silhouette charged toward them, emanating furious energy. Sera froze in his arms, paralysed by intense panic. The lightning streaked through the sky, flashing across his eyes, seething with raw fury, locked on them with deadly intent. She heard a shrill scream piercing the air, only to realise it was her own. In a flash, Giovanni was torn away from her, Sera stumbled backward from the sheer force. Nate's fist crashed into Giovanni's jaw with a sickening crack. His jaw was firmly clenched, eyes narrowed in a slit as he drove his fist into Giovanni's rib, knocking the air out of his lungs. The rain seemed to have intensified, but it couldn't drown Gio's screams of agony as Nate thrashed him brutally. After beating him unconscious, Nate got off him. Sera felt the soul flee her body as he turned towards her. Eyes blazing pits of hell, his face contorted into a vicious snarl of fury as he advanced towards her. Every stride echoed with promise of destruction, his shoulders hunched in

Panic seized her in its vicious grip as she felt his fingers fumbling with the knot of her bathrobe. No..no..no....her eyes turned wide in alarm. Every tug sent her fragile heart slamming against her ribcage. Hot tears flowed down her face as she squirmed beneath him, desperate to break free. "Sshhh," he shushed her while peppering hot, passionate kisses down her jaw. "Wha..what are you do..doing?" she stuttered, still writhing under him. With one last tug, the bathrobe fell open. "We've waited long enough," he whispered hotly against her warm, supple skin. It was long overdue. Without a hint of hesitation, he slid his hand beneath the robe and grasped her delicate mound. A guttural groan followed her whimper as he squeezed it lightly. She was so soft, so irresistibly warm. His insides clenched with the urge to claim her in such a way every inch of her skin would be carrying his name."Don't..it's wro..wrong," she quavered, too weak to push him off her. She clutched his shoulders

The giant oak door swung open to reveal Ara, Nate, and Hannah. Nate stood in the back, but his towering frame was impossible to miss.Sera's guts clenched with dread the instant she saw him. His eyes were already locked on her, cold and unblinking, like a wolf observing his prey. Visions from that night suddenly began flashing before her eyes— Gruesome, bloody, brutal— forcing a trembling breath from her lungs. He smirked, amused. "Sera," Hannah beamed before hugging Sera. Sera tore her gaze from him and hugged her back, forcing a smile that she barely felt. She was too nervous to reciprocate Hannah's enthusiasm. "I am so happy you could make it. Please, come in," Ara told Mr. and Mrs. Diaz, stepping aside to usher them in. Sera tightly gripped her mother's wheelchair, knuckles turning white as she forced herself to move forward.Just as Sera entered, Ara touched her shoulder softly, met her eyes with a fond smile, and said, "I was hoping you'd come." There was something in her

No. I hate him. The confession burned on the tip of her tongue, aching to be spilled. One second was all it would take- but one lifetime of facing its consequences. His threat pounded in her skull- menacing, cruel, and certain. She knew he meant every word; he'd follow through, just like he always did. "Nate is difficult....... sometimes," she replied instead, trailing her fingers along the counter's edge. "That he is," Ara agreed with a sigh. "His temper issues are a nightmare to deal with..." guilt settled across her features as she continued, "Sometimes, I feel like I failed them, like I should’ve been there more. I got so caught up with my other kids that I couldn't give Nate and Gigi the time they deserved." "Don't doubt yourself. They couldn't have gotten a better mother than you. You were always there when they needed you.." her eyes softened with a hidden wound as she continued, "...trust me, that means a lot for a child." Her mother was never there for her when she needed

He picked up her dad and drove a fist into his stomach, making him double over. Sera and Mary screamed, begging him to stop, but Nate had just started. If she thought she had seen his worst, she couldn't have been more wrong. She underestimated him, took his threat as empty words— what a grave mistake to make. He swung his fist to land another deadly blow when Sera crumbled at his feet."Please, stop. He'll die, please," she clutched his leg, weeping inconsolably. His fist paused mid-air before he glanced down at her. She was trembling like a leaf, scared to her core. Bending, he wrapped her locks around his tightly clenched fist and hauled her to her feet. She gritted her teeth, enduring the pain searing her scalp."So protective of your family, huh," Nate commented, his voice carrying a dark, mocking edge. "But your pleadings and begging are not going to save them now.." his voice climbed a notch as he added, "Unless, of course, your 'family' decides to give me what I want. Then, m