All Chapters of He's Mine To Claim: Stranded With My Bestfriend's Uncle: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

MAYAI couldn't take it anymore. The way Donovan was sitting there, looking at me with a mixture of confusion and frustration, was just too much. I felt like he was oblivious to the pain he had caused me, like he had no idea why I was upset.I stood up, my heart racing with anger and hurt. "You really have no idea, do you?" I spat, my voice trembling with rage.Donovan looked up at me, his expression bewildered. "Maya, what's going on?" he asked, but I just laughed, a bitter, mocking sound."You really think I'm just being paranoid, don't you?" I said, my eyes blazing with anger. "You think I'm just overreacting, that I'm just being silly."I turned and walked away, leaving Donovan sitting there, looking confused and helpless. I didn't care. I just needed to get away from him, to get away from the pain and the hurt he had caused me.I walked out of the room, slamming the door behind me, and didn't look back.I stood outside Donovan's office, my heart racing with anticipation. I had br

MAYA I couldn't bear the thought of facing Donovan, of looking into his eyes and seeing the lies and betrayal staring back at me. So I did the only thing I could think of - I locked myself in my room, determined to escape the pain and heartache that threatened to consume me.For three days, I stayed hidden away, refusing to come out or talk to anyone. I barely ate or drank, and when I did, it was only because my body forced me to. I felt sick, physically and emotionally, like I'd been punched in the gut and couldn't catch my breath.Every time I thought about Donovan's infidelity, I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. I couldn't believe that the man I loved, the man I had trusted with my heart and soul, could betray me so callously. It felt like he had ripped my heart out and stomped on it, leaving me a hollow shell of my former self.As the hours ticked by, I felt myself becoming more and more withdrawn. I stopped answering my phone, stopped responding to messages. I just didn't hav

MAYA I lay in bed, feeling like I'd been hit by a truck. My body ached all over, my head was pounding, and my stomach was churning with a wave of nausea. I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me back onto the pillow.I was so sick. I had never felt this way before. My fever was raging, and I could feel my body shaking with chills. I was hot and cold at the same time, and my mouth was dry and parched.But it wasn't just my physical body that was suffering. My heart was broken, shattered into a million pieces. Donovan's infidelity had left me feeling like I'd been punched in the gut, like I couldn't breathe.As I lay there, feeling miserable and alone, I couldn't help but wonder why no one had come to check on me. Didn't Donovan care that I was sick? Didn't he wonder why I hadn't come out of my room in days?The thought of it made me feel even more alone, even more heartbroken. I felt like I was invisible, like no one cared about me or my well-being.I thre

DONOVAN I paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room, my mind racing with thoughts of Maya's condition. I couldn't shake the image of her lying on the floor, her hair matted with blood.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a doctor emerged from the treatment room. I rushed over to him, my heart pounding with anticipation."Doctor, what's going on?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. "What's wrong with Maya?"The doctor's expression was sympathetic, but his words were guarded. "I'm afraid we can't say for certain yet," he said. "We're running some tests, and we'll need to wait for the results before we can determine the extent of her injuries."I felt like I was losing my mind. "What do you mean you can't say for certain?" I pressed. "Can't you tell me anything?"The doctor shook his head. "I'm sorry, Mr...?" He paused, looking at me expectantly."Donovan," I supplied."Mr. Donovan, I understand your concern, but we need to wait for the test results before we can gi

MAYA I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was met with a blur of white coats and scrubs, and the faint smell of antiseptic. As my vision cleared, I saw that I was surrounded by three personnel - two nurses and a doctor, I assumed. They were all staring at me with concerned expressions, their eyes scanning my face as if searching for something.I tried to speak, but my voice came out hoarse and barely audible. I cleared my throat, trying again. "Where… where am I?" I managed to croak.The doctor, a kind-looking woman with a gentle smile, stepped forward. "You're in the hospital, Maya," she said softly.I frowned, trying to recall. But my memories were hazy, fragmented. I remembered arguing with Donovan, feeling angry and hurt. And then… nothing.I shook my head, feeling a wave of fear wash over me. What had happened to me? How had I ended up here?The doctor's expression turned reassuring. "Don't worry, Maya. You're safe now. We're going to take good care of