Liam held the girl in his arms, patting her back, coaxing her to sleep.
Maya nestled in Liam's arms, the comfortable feeling lingered, she burrowed deeper, her lips pressed against his chest in a playful gesture.
Feeling the girl's playful behavior, Liam bent down slightly and planted a kiss on her small face, softly calling her, "Little sweetheart."
The smile on Maya's lips grew brighter, she clutched Liam's hands with more strength.
She really wanted to have a child with Liam, a love child belonging to them.
Maya never imagined that one day she would fall hopelessly in love with her third brother.
If she had known earlier, she would have treasured the time three years ago and wouldn't have let them miss those three years.
The two fell asleep embracing, the days that followed couldn't have been happier.
The only thing that troubled Maya was Sophia Bennett, this person couldn't find Christopher Scott and tangled with her, nearly driving her crazy.
