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"leonardo can you please get me the next flight out?". mya pleaded to her assistant who perked up hearing her crying moments later "what's wrong mya are you okay?". he asked only making her cry harder.
"no i'm not i just wanna go home now". she choked out as more tears ran down her face "i need to get out of detroit please find me a flight". leo nodded already going over to his computer "i got you baby doll give me a couple hours and i'll call you back".
mya nodded wiping her fallen tears maverick stared up at the ceiling before he whimpered alerting his mother who was staring at the dark bruises on her body.
for the last month in a half mya endured marshall's beating and verbal abuse, she loved him and only wanted to help him cope with the death of deshaun but her efforts went unnoticed, instead of helping she became his personal door mat and punching bag.
"shhh baby mommy's here". she softly says to her son who calm down staring into his mother's warm eyes "hi sweetie". mya says attempting to not cry again, taking a seat beside him she gently placed maverick on her chest.
kissing his forehead maverick relaxed against her body, a soft knock on her door made mya's heart race.
slowly standing up milo was already standing alert at the front door, "room service!". the female yelled making mya take a step back "i didn't order anything you have the wrong door". mya replies afraid to answer the door, "miss harrison you ordered chinese fifteen minutes ago i have the receipt right here".
swinging the door open mya locked eyes with the young woman who had a tray full of foods none of which were chinese marshall cleared his throat making mya's face drain of color "no no get the fuck away from me!". she says in a panic tone attempting to close the door.
catching the door marshall face twisted in anger "mya just let me in i'm trying to apologize ain't this what you wanted from me anyways?".
the hotel worker walked off after getting the money from marshall who forced himself into the room his dark eyes locked on maverick who was sleeping peacefully on mya's chest.
"i'm sorry baby". he softly says reaching over wanting mya in his arms "do not touch me marshall!". she warned holding her free hand out to shove at his chest.
"please forgive me i wasn't gonna really drop him over the railing girl". marshall pleaded feeling tears well in his eyes "i–i've just been so angry baby i don't mean to take it out all on you".
