Different But Loved

Chapter 20

This was probably one of the best days ever with Iwan but."I told you." Iwan says again. "But you didn't-"

I ate to much and now I have one of the worse stomach ache ever."Shhhhh!" I say as I place my pointer finger on my lips.

He told you but you didn't listen.

The little voice in my head says.

Shut up.

I look up at Lorenzo who is driving hoping that he would just stop this damn truck. Than I felt it. The pain I have always hated. The most disturbing thing that could happen in my throat.

I move away from Iwan's hold and head to the opposite side of the truck trying to open the door, only for it to be locked.

I tap on the window harshly hoping for it to open with just that.

Turning to Iwan he instantly understood. "Stop the truck." He says and Lorenzo does as I hear the doors unlock at the same time.

I forcefully open the door right on time as I throw up all of my food. The burning sensation in my nose and the back of my throat.

"Hey are you okay? Do you want another juicy greasy burger?" Iwan teases me but on the sound of that I throw up again.

I get out of the truck and head to the back to puke. I try to breath but I can't due to throwing up every second.

Why did Iwan have to say that!

When I throw up, I cry. I don't cry for the way people look at me in a disgusting way I cry because it hurts but for some reason, I wasn't crying. I'm laughing as if throwing up was funny, which it's not.

I feel my hair being pulled back and I look up to see Iwan with a smile on his face. He hands me a napkin so I can clean myself. I look to my side and see Lorenzo with a small smile on his face.

"Are you alright baby?" Iwan's beautiful voice fills my ears. I nod my head and straighten up taking the gum that Lorenzo is handing me.

I look around to see that we are near the dirt road. Uncle Richard lives in the center in the woods so I new we were almost home we get back in the truck, making our way back home.

I lay my head on Iwan's shoulder as sleeps srarts to consume me. It was late already and I'm not up around this time.

"Sleep." Were the last words I heard.

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Iwan's POV

I don't remember getting into bed yesterday night, only carrying Maya into our room and leaving to my office.

I look down at her beautiful face as I watch her sleep. Maya was everything that meant to me. She makes my heart melt just by her smile.

Yet I don't know anything about her besides the horrible past she has been through, but that doesn't change the love I have for her.

I watch as she snuggles against my chest, her head resting near my shoulder. I brush her hair to the side to see a clear view of her face. I kiss her cheek than her forehead.

I get up and head to the bathroom. After the shower I head to the walk in closet and put on some black slacks and a white dress shirt. I make my way out to see that the bed is now empty.

Before I could call out Maya's name theres is a knock on the door. I make my way there and see one of the maids. "What is it?" I ask.

"Sir your father is having a meeting and asked me to come get you." She handed me a cup. "I heard Mrs. Brosko was sick so I made her some tea." She smile at me before looking down.