Maxons Choice

Chapter 10

Maxon's POV

This week has officially been hell. Why did I let her go? I miss everything about her. Her smile, her laugh. I regret it, I really do. I'm starting to think she didn't actaully cheat on me because I know what we had was real but then my inner self tells me I was a foul for trusting her again. 

I told Illea that she's on a vacation so they wouldn't ask questions until I find a solution. I just want to sleep ever since she left she hasn't been in my arms and I miss her so much. I lay in bed thinking what she's doing. Where she lives now. If she misses me. 'Don't go there maxon' I tell myself but I need to know the truth. I get up and my advisor comes up to me.

"Do you need anything, your majesty." He asks with his eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.

"I need camera footage from a week ago in my office as soon as possible." As soon as I finish those words he bows and is on his way. At least I'll know. I haven't looked because I'm afraid I was right but I pray there might be a chance I'm wrong.

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After my advisor leaves I look at the footage.

America looks outside the Galway and tries to help him up. Either she was being generous and good as I knew her to be or something else. Then she pushes him away but he refuses. This makes my blood boil. She was helpless, if I didn't find her I don't want to imagine what he would've done to her. I see him whisper something in her ear, and it makes her push harder on his chest. 

What have I done. I blamed her. I should've protected her taken her away, instead I made her feel worse. I accused her of sleeping around, I told her the baby wasn't mine. Before I can think I'm out my office door.

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I'm staring at a pitch black wall wondering how I got here. I haven't eaten a meal in almost a week. Yesterday I had two bites of an apple before throwing up. I don't ever want to move because it makes me think of him. I'm at Marlee and carters house they let me stay here I couldn't bear to see my mothers face, because once again I messed something good and prefect up like I always do. 

Thump thump.

"Hey are you hungry I made strawberry tarts your favorite." Marlee says in a quite voice. She's been so sweet she know how much I love Maxon. She's been watching the sadist movies with me and doing stuff with me to cheer me up it helps.

"No I'm not hungry." I answer quitely.

"America you need to eat there's a human inside of you and if you don't eat the baby will die." She says and I get up knowing she's right. But I don't even want to look at strawberry tarts, it's a reminder of Maxon. I get a tub of ice cream out of the fridge and go to town. I'll admit even though I'm not hungry I get the strangest cravings. It's annoying.

There's a knock on the door, Marlee jumps and goes to get it. I continue to eat my ice cream and Marlee walks over to me. 

"It's for you." She says quietly, trying to hide something. I walk to the door and there he is the man I married Maxon Calix Schreave.