All Chapters of He's Mine To Claim: Stranded With My Bestfriend's Uncle: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

DONOVAN I chose Dairybelle Cuisines, one of the city's most luxurious eatery, for my date with Maya. I wanted to make her feel special and pampered – she deserved it. As the first to host our date, I felt pressure to impress. So, I opted for a sophisticated dinner date, eager to create an unforgettable evening.I managed to secure a reservation, no easy feat considering Deribelle Cuisines is usually fully booked due to its popularity among high-profile patrons. But I pulled a few strings, and we were granted access to the exclusive VIP section – the perfect setting for a luxurious and intimate evening. "Isn't this place a bit pricey?" Maya asked, looking around in awe, as we arrived at the restaurant.I responded with a hint of sarcasm, "Is it?" My intention was clear: I wanted to pamper her, treat her like royalty.As we savored exquisite dishes and shared laughter, Maya initially seemed out of place among the high-profile crowd. But I reassured her, "You're with me, and that makes

MAYA I calmly waited for my man to return, my eyes were focused on him. I barely looked at the king and queen, I would be intimated. Their eyes were glowing like a burning furnace. “Why would you do that in our presence?” The king blasted the moment Donovan arrived. His face was roaming, he wouldn't even spare his dad a glance. The king got angry and stormed towards him but his wife blocked him. “Let's not turn against our son because of this witchy bitch. She's manipulative. That's all she wants, to set the country and our family on fire.” Goshhhh. What have I done to deserve this? I wanted to say something but Donovan pinched me, asking me to keep quiet. “You don't always have to respond to every single thing they say, okay?” I whispered, nodding. “Maya, we need to get out of here.” He said to him, already he was grabbing my hand. I nodded alright. “Where to?” When his parents saw that violence wouldn't solve this case, they lowered their voices, pretending to be aiming for

MAYA Fancy tickles erupted in my body, I was grinning from ear to ear. I jumped up so excited, hugging her. “I'm super excited doctor.” I held her waist, not wanting to let her go. “Haha. I can see, you don't need to tell me.” She teased. “This is such great news.” I added. I turned around to check out Donovan’s reaction, his face was overwhelmed with a super level of excitement, his fists were balled and he bit his lower lips to stop a shout or groan from erupting. He didn't want to make tantrums as a man. I didn't need to ask which sex again, she already mentioned an heir. “We've got to show this to the king and queen, and inform Vikky.” I suggested. Donovan nodded quickly. “That's what I was even about to say.” He snapped. I smiled. “Thank you, doctor.” We chorused, curtseying and rushing out of her office. When we arrived at our apartment, we went straight to his parents’ wing. While waiting outside for them to come out after knocking the door, we grabbed each other, giggl

MAYA ONE WEEK LATERHot crimson liquid trickled down my belly as my eyes brimmed with tears; I couldn't get my mouth to move, to beg. “Seems like you are of no worth to him. We should have gone for the other lady,” one of the men in a dark black suit states. “This is a waste of time; the boss wanted him,” another said, tucking his gun back in his holster as he puffed angrily. “Let's go,” the one who seems to be the leader commands, causing everyone to follow the order. I am left standing by an alley, hands pressed to my belly trying by all means to protect. “Mama got you, baby, please don't leave.” I whisper to my belly. I know he can hear me, “Don't leave Mama, please. You are the only reason Mama is alive.” I plead with my baby, tears rushing down my eyes. Coming back from work, I was cornered by some gangsters, they were airing an aura of kidnapping me. I knew they must be sent. They must be sent by Erica. She had returned to the palace after our romantic trip and wanted t

MAYA This is the first time he has ever spoken to me this way, not that I am complaining; he is way older than I am. “But why?” I groan, frustration clawing at my throat. I had left the office immediately after he signed the papers that we've separated. I came straight to the house to pack my things and head to the airport. I will be heading back to my home pack. Called my brother and told him I am coming home. He screamed in so much joy it brought tears to my eyes. “I want to come with you,” he states, digging his foot into the ground with his right hand tightly hiding my box. “What!!” I lash out, my body shaking at his words. “Why would you want to do that? I promise you I am not going to be lonely or depressed.” I press on, trying to let it sink in his head that Donovan isn't just enough to push me into depression. “I know that, but I still want to come with you,” he adds, shaking his head. All my days in this palace, Gordon has become my most favourite staff. He is the o