Chapter Twenty Four
Third Person’s Perspective
The door slammed behind Jake as he walked out into the cold rain, an evil smile tugged at his lips
“Soon, Serena, very soon”
Inside the quiet house, miles away, Serena shifted on the bed, holding her stomach. Her breath was uneven, her hands trembling as another sharp pain shot through her lower belly. She had been feeling strange all day,tightness, pressure, something she couldn’t explain. But now… it was worse.
“Jeremy?” she called out softly. Her voice was weak.
Jeremy walked into the room holding a plate of rice and chicken. “You didn’t eat lunch. Try something now. Just a little.”
Serena shook her head. “I… I don’t feel good.” She closed her eyes. “My stomach… it hurts. Bad.”
Jeremy put the plate down fast. “What kind of pain? Lik
