It's been two years since the incident happened.
Tatiana hasn't told Michael she slept with Nick. Michael already knows though because Nicole told him.
Every now and then, he thinks about her and wonder where she is. He feels guilty about lying on her.
Right now, him and Tatiana are in New York for business for Krista and a little vacation, with Adrian and Kristina.
"Blue or red, Michael?" Tatiana asked, holding up the dresses.
"Red, it's sexy on you." Tatiana smiled and hung the dress up. "Do you wanna go site seeing?" Michael asked, hoping she'll say yes.
"I'm tired. That meeting this morning, wore me out." She said, getting under the covers. "You can go without me and maybe we both can go tomorrow."
He nodded and left.
He looked like a total stranger in New York, walking by himself. He saw a park near by and he started walking the trail.
As he walked he began thinking about Nicole again, until something ran him.
The little girl fell to the ground and started crying.
Michael crouched down and helped her up.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart. Are you okay?" Michael asked still on her level.
She held up her elbow and he saw it was scraped.
"Where's your mommy or daddy?"
She pointed behind her.
"Shané, where are you?!"
"Here, I'll take you to your mommy." Michael picked her up and walked the way she pointed.
"Hey, put my daughter down!"
Michael put Shané down and she ran to her mother.
"Nicole?"
"Michael?"
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My Wife's Best Friend
FanfictionIs it wrong to like your wife's best friend? Written by thisdangerouschickk Co-Written by ShadyJaxon All Rights Reserved ® Copyrights ©