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Michael

"Hey, Mikey!" Nicole smiled and kissed me.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"Nothing." She said and took off my jacket.

I eyed her suspiciously and she gave me an innocent smile.

"Nicole, you can tell me. I won't get mad." I said.

"I went to lunch with your mother." She said and I frowned.

"Why would you do that?!" I shouted and quickly calmed down. "Nikki, I told you I'll handle it."

"I just wanted to know why. Apparently, I'm not good enough for you, like Tatiana. We don't have "real love," like you and Tatiana. That's why you're never going to marry me."

I frowned. Why would mother even tell her those lies? It's my choice if I want to make her my wife.

"Of course, I can't marry you." I started and she tried to move. I grabbed her waist and pecked her lips. "Because I'm still married to Tatiana. Once all that is over, I'll think about proposing." I said and tipped her nose.

"Is it positive, you want me to be your wife?" She asked.

"I'm 100% positive. I want you to be Mrs. Jackson. I told you that when I first introduced you to my family." I said and smiled.

"I'm pregnant." She said and walked off.

I ran after her and picked her up.

"Did you tell my mother that?" I asked cautiously.

"It's not my job." She gave me a kiss and walked upstairs.

It's great we're about to have another baby, but we're still not married. Mother doesn't like that and also doesn't like we're having premarital sex. She's about to hate Nicole even more and it's my fault.

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