SERENA’S POVIt had been two long days since I left that luxurious mansion, yet not a single word had reached my ears from Kaden. I tried my best not to dwell on it, to focus on other things, but damn it, it bothered me nonetheless. But just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, the sweet chime of a message popped up on my phone, disrupting my thoughts.Lo and behold, it was Kaden himself, informing me that I had foolishly left my bracelet behind. His message read, "Hey, Serena. Seems you've forgotten something important at the mansion. I found your little bracelet, and I thought I'd swing by and give it back to you. Send me your address."My heart skipped a beat, but of course, I had to maintain my composure, play it cool. So, I replied casually, masking the elation in my words. "Oh, that old thing? Yeah, guess I did forget it. Okay, I'll text you the address. Drop by whenever, I guess."Despite my nonchalant response, inside, I was doing a happy dance. Finally, a chance to see

SERENA’S POVAs I slowly opened my eyes, the bright lights above made me squint. My head was pounding and I turned my head to see my mother sitting beside me, her face filled with worry. "Darling, you're awake!" she exclaimed, gently taking my hand in hers. "How are you feeling?"I gave a weak smile as I tried to sit up a little. "Fine," I croaked. My throat was parched. Just then, another face appeared—Mr. Lodge.His usual cheerful expression was dampened with concern. "We were so worried about you, Serena," he said softly. I looked between them, confused. "What happened? Where am I?"My mother exchanged a glance with Mr. Lodge. "You're in the hospital, sweetheart. Do you remember anything?"My memory rushed back to me. "There was a fire...at my old place. I must have passed out."My mother nodded slowly. "Kaden found you and pulled you out before the whole place went up in flames. If it wasn't for him, I dread to think..." Her voice trailed off and she squeezed my hand tighter."K

SERENA’S POVWith a mischievous grin, he whispered something I couldn't quite catch, then planted a teasing kiss on my neck. The sensations made me shiver with anticipation. I lay there, completely naked and vulnerable with my legs stretched apart for my stepbrother and I adored every moment.My pussy lips were swollen and glistening with moisture at this point. He positioned himself in between my legs and then rubbed the head of his cock up and down my entrance,teasing me. “Please,” I begged biting my lip hard.“Please what?” He leaned in,his deep voice vibrating in my ear.“Please I need you inside of me,” I said breathlessly.“How much?” He was definitely enjoying the show wasn’t he? If not that I was horny and needy right now,I would have…Fact was, I had to be at his sinful mercy and he was choosing to take his precious sweet time which was driving me even more insane.“Deep inside of me.. please get me off,”He finally gently eased the head of his cock between my pussy lips an

KADEN’S POVI couldn't help but feel an overwhelming urge to punch Cameron square in the goddamn face as I watched him staring shamelessly at Serena's perfect ass when she bent down to pick something up. It was infuriating, to say the least.In those shorts she was wearing, her carefully sculpted thighs,her thick hips and generous curve was very obvious.Her slim waist filled out nicely into her large and very pleasingly round and firm looking ass. I remembered how I had grabbed that soft ass last night. Fuck.I tried my hardest to act nonchalant about the steamy sex last night to avoid any awkwardness between us. But shit, it wasn't easy, especially when images of her perfect nude body kept flashing through my mind.I couldn't stop thinking about our night together - her curvy body moving with mine, the taste of her lips, and how right she felt in my arms. I badly wanted to feel her soft skin against mine again.When I had opened my eyes that morning, her intoxicating scent of vanilla

SERENA’s POVI rushed into my office, still gulping down the lukewarm coffee from the break room machine. It was going to be one of those days, I could feel it. As I swung open the door, I was surprised to see a girl already sitting in one of the chairs across from my desk. "Can I help you?" I asked, setting my bag down and rounding the desk to sit. The girl shifted nervously in her seat. "Are you Serena Santos?" she asked in a small voice. I nodded as I booted up my computer. "That's me. How can I assist you?""My name is Sandra," she said, tucking a lock of strawberry-blonde hair behind her ear. "I was told you might be able to help me with my case."I sighed inwardly, knowing I was already swamped with work. "What's your case about, Sandra? I just need a quick rundown before committing to anything new."Sandra took a deep breath, as if steeling her nerves. "I've been charged with theft. But I swear, I didn't take anything! They just want someone to blame." Usually, theft cases