Semua Bab Mine To Claim: Bab 101 - Bab 108

Maya's povI grab my things from the police station not believing that I don't know where Cassian is. “I have the right to know where my husband is,” I mumbled looking at the guy handing me my things. I've called everybody I can think about and contacted whatever force responsible for this constant turmoil in my life but I come back empty every time.Not knowing how Cassian is faring out.“Ma'am that issue is being solved by the Mexican police, not me, now grab your things and move along,” the woman barks looking like she is about to attach her palm to my face.I take my phone and keys leaving the station. It has been three days of agonizing torture and I can barely keep myself steady to keep my baby alive.Any more stress and this creature growing inside of me will disappear when it's the only thing I have of Cassian or Holden. I rub my stomach the hot air nipping at my skin.I walk further down the street to where my bags lay in wait. LA has been nothing but a sob story and I don't

Maya's povLeo excuses himself to go take a shower and I find this an opportune time to check through his phone and know who he has been calling. Every time I ask who he is calling he dodges the question and somehow I think he knows where Cassian is or he is calling him.I rub my stomach climbing the stairs the creaking sounds annoying me. I find the door to his room open and his dirty clothes sitting on the bed. I tiptoe inside my heart pounding. I check his pockets and I find the burner phone and check the last number he called. I copy it to my phone returning the phone and running down the stairs.“Are you hungry?” Mum asks already serving the food.My stomach growls and I walk towards the dining table. Pregnancy hormones have been awful and I'm sure I've added more than forty pounds and I can barely work for long hours from how much my feet are swelling.I sip the soup the chicken flavor calming me. I look up and Mum's tired eyes find mine. “What?”“Are you ready to tell me who th

Cassian's pov I take the burban drink I was holding to my lips my mind plaqued with millions of thoughts. I don't want to change my face, but the nasty cut that runs through it makes me look like a monster, not that I am not and I'm a wanted fugitive. In my mind, this is not how things were supposed to work out, now that Maya's pregnant, my mum is alive. There's more reason to go through with this. “Ugh,” I groan massaging my temples. A presence behind me draws me out of my thoughts. “You must be Cassian,” the old man who I presume is James says. I shake his warm hand. “And you must be the man that kept my mother to himself.” He chuckles looking at the vast expanse of land filled with Marijuana. You would think my mother had enough of the mafia and then she goes ahead to marry an Italian Mob boss. But at least he treats her better. “She's gold, and I don't let go of precious things.” He says that as a joke but I can tell he is very serious. “All that matters is she's happy.” “

Maya's pov Three years later I balance my bag of groceries and my work bag in my hands closing the car door with my leg and walking to the house. An unfamiliar car is parked at the entrance and my brows furrow. Who does that belong to? I unlock the door and Mia's giggle echoes in the room. “I'm home,” I announce walking towards the kitchen where I can hear two male voices. I place the bags down just in time to watch Mia run out of the kitchen her ponytails swinging. “Mum,” Mia screams running into my arms. I lift her twirling her around. “How was your day?” I ask taking a strand of her hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear. “Good, Daddy's brother is here,” she says pointing to Holden who leans on the door his gaze boring into mine. “Hi Mommy,” he says making a chill run down my spine. I put her down and she rans back to the kitchen where I assume Leo was busy entertaining her with his dry jokes. He steps closer pulling me into his arms. His scent envelopes m