Lucas and Maya went down to the coffee shop to have a conversation while Damien went to work. The coffee shop was located at the centre of the city it felt like the city owned it. Maya stood near the window, Layrus asleep in his carrier beside her. The skyline of London glittered coldly behind the glass.
Lucas stood across from her, composed. "I'm sorry for what happened in there " he said quietly. "I should have stopped it sooner." but you didn't tell me you moved.
Maya didn't soften. "You didn't ask.
Lucas stepped closer, lowering his voice. "He is my son. I don't want to be blindsided. I felt hurt seeing for the first time even when I wanted to be there for his birth, I wanted to be present in his life."
Maya searched his face. "And what does present mean to you?" she asked.
"It means I don't miss birthdays. I don't miss the first words. I don't stand in the background while another man raises him."
The words were firm
Maya's fingers tightened slightly on the carrier handle. "You will not destabilise life," she said. "He has a home. He has stability."
Lucas nodded once. "I'm not here to take him from you. I'm here to stand where I should have been standing."
Finally, Maya exhaled. "You can be in his life," she said. "But you do it with respect."
Lucas' jaw softened slightly. "For him," he said.
The meeting ended with agreement. Lucas walked her to the door He watched her leave.At home, Sophie's anger burned hotter than logic. So he went to see her, He chose her..Her fingers trembled as she opened her phone.
She posted the video from the museum the moment Lucas held Layrus. She zoomed in. Added captions:
"When betrayal dresses in red and calls itself destiny." Then "Some women build families on lies."
Then "A child born from deception is not an heir." And she posted it Comments erupted instantly.
Maya's phone rang.
Alicia's name flashed. "Maya... have you seen it?"
Maya opened the link. Her stomach dropped Her child's face. Zoomed. Strangers commenting.
Mocking. Speculating. Something inside her snapped.She immediately called Lucas. He answered on the second ring.
"I'm sorry, Maya," he said before she could speak. "I just saw it. I'll handle it."
"I am not asking you to handle it," she replied coldly. Then she hung up.
Damien was at work.
So Maya drove to Alicia's house. "Keep him," she said quietly, placing Layrus in her arms. "I won't be long."
Alicia saw the storm in her eyes but didn't argue. Maya drove straight to Lucas' penthouse.
Security tried to stop her but she walked in like she owned the air.
Sophie stood in the living room, phone still in her hand. She looked up surprised then smiled.
"Oh. I was hoping you would....." The slap cut her sentence in half.
Sophie stumbled backwards
Maya didn't wait. She grabbed her by the hair "You posted my child."
Sophie clawed at her hands. "You trapped him!"
Another slap. Blood appeared at the corner of Sophie's lip.
"You endangered my son!" Sophie tried to fight back but Maya overpowered her, shoving her to the marble floor.Years of silence poured out in force.
"Try calling him a fake heir again," Maya hissed, striking her again, "and I will show you what destruction looks like."
Sophie's lip split.Blood streaked down her chin.
The door burst open Lucas entered. He froze for half a second at the sight.
Sophie is on the floor. Bleeding. Maya above her like a storm.
"Maya!" He crossed the room in seconds and grabbed her wrists before she struck again.
"That's enough!"Maya struggled against him, fury blazing.
"She posted him!" I obviously knew it was her
Lucas' eyes darkened as he saw the phone on the floor the video still live.
He released Maya slowly. Then turned to Sophie "You did this?"
Sophie tried to cry now "I was angry"
"You exposed my son," Lucas said coldly. "To strangers.".Real fear entered Sophie's eyes.
Lucas crouched beside her. "Take it down," he said quietly. "And apologise publicly."
Sophie blinked.."What?"
Now.".His voice was lethal calm.. "Or I will expose everything you've hidden. Every lie. Every manipulation. You know exactly what I mean."
Her face drained of colour The truth would ruin her image. Her influence. Her revenge.She swallowed.With shaking fingers, she deleted the post. Then opened her account.
Typed: "In anger, I posted something that should never have been shared. I apologise to the child and his mother. I take full responsibility." She posted it.
Lucas watched. Only when it was live did he step back. Maya adjusted her dress She looked at Sophie one last time.
"Next time," she said quietly, "you won't get a warning." She walked out.
Lucas followed her into the hallway. "Maya," he called.
She didn't stop.
He caught up gently. "I'm sorry," he said. "This shouldn't have happened."
She turned slowly. "It happened because you don't control the woman in your house."
The words hit. Lucas didn't defend Sophie. "I'll fix it," he said.
Maya's eyes were steady. "You don't fix this for me," she said. "You fix it for him for your son." Protection matters more than all the money in this world.
Then she walked away. Lucas stood there realising something undeniable. This was no longer about rivalry.
This was about a mother who would burn down empires for her child. And he had just seen how far she would go.