Chapter 23: Serena

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I wake to hear Nash saying, “Serena? Serena? Let me see those beautiful, bright, and violet eyes.”

          I moan and open my eyes to see his face looking down at me. I feel a breeze hit my torso and I look and see my shirt pulled up.

          “What did you do?!” I ask shouting.

          “Relax, I’ve seen everything before.” He said laughing.

          “That was a mistake! You tricked me; I’m never going to forgive you for that!” I reply pulling my shirt down.

          “Whatever you say, you won’t be able to resist my charms much longer.” He said smiling.

          “The only man I’m sleeping with is the father of my baby.” I reply softly.

          I feel really dizzy and close my eyes, feeling nauseous. I bring my knees to my chest and rest my head on my knees.

          “Serena, are you ok?” He asks walking over to me.

          “I think I’m going to….,” I puke on his shoes and I moan.

          “I don’t mean to be rude, but if I look at the puke, I’m going to vomit myself.”

          “You jer…,” I puke again clutching my stomach.

          “Ok, I’m done.” I said dryly.

          “Who’s going to clean up the puke?” he asks.

          “How about you eat it? We don’t have much food anyway.” I reply coldly.

          “You’re a real bitch when you’re pregnant.” He says.

          “Well you’re a dick, period.”

          I shiver and bring my knees up to my stomach hugging them.

          “I’ll warm you up.” He says getting up and walking over to me.

          “I’d rather freeze than be in your arms again.” I reply.

          “My arms are always open, if you want to put your ego aside and survive.”

          I sigh in annoyance and look around for a blanket or anything to keep warm.

          I crawl to the door and shout, “We’re cold can you bring us some blankets?!”

          The guard shouts through the slot, “I’ll try, if they’ll let me.”

          A few moments later I see the door open and the alpha walks in.

          “Serena’s coming with me.” He said to Nash.

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