Daddy's Dynasty

15.

Maleah Jenner.
Michael strolled in at 7:35 AM. I don't know who the fuck he thinks he is. I had to get the twins ready for preschool and pack their bags and packed lunch. It was honestly so stressful because I didn't know one thing about what to pack for little kids at preschool. That was Michael's job.

The girls were messily eating Cheerios and downing their cups of hot chocolate, when Michael came in.They were watching 64 Zoo Lane, giggling at the giraffe. I didn't notice him until the girls screamed out 'Daddy' repeatedly. He walked straight past me as if I wasn't there.

He slammed his keys and phone on the kitchen counter and grabbed the girls shoes. He fastened them on the girls feet and picked both of them up.

"Do you want to take the limo to preschool today?" He asked the girls.

They squealed in excitement and nodded yes.

"Can Maleah come with us? She has been really nice to us! And she made better hot chocolate than you!" Allanis said, making me chuckle.

"Maleah has things to do, like leave, so no." He harshly replied.

Then without giving the girls a chance to reply, he walked out of the apartment, slamming the door behind him. At that moment, I noticed that he had left his phone.

I pick it up, about to run after him to give it to him, when I see three messages on his screen. The most recent one is from a contact named as Eva: I really appreciate you helping me, the girls are really lucky to have a man like you as a father😊

That must be the girls mother, so I honestly didn't care.

The second message was from someone called Adelaide: Up for round two today😏 Val is down too, you left us really wanting 🍆 more lol 😂 I just can't believe that I met you on Easter and then I fucked you two weeks later😂😂

I am beyond pissed. When I was in his crib, honestly feeling bad for what I did, he was fucking a bitch that was Maurice's family friend! I was so angry that I really wanted to read the last text. It was from a girl named Val😈: Your dick still has my pussy wet💦 text me😘

From this message I worked it out. He had a fucking threesome.

For some reason, this drove me insane. I took a picture of the messages and sent them to TMZ. I know that is a petty thing to do but it honestly left my feelings hurt.

I am infuriated that he would dare call me spiteful names and talk about my betrayal, whilst he was out ther having sex with random girls after confessing his feelings for me just hours before. It honestly confuses every part of me.

I was more angry than confused and that lead me to do something that I would honestly regret.

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What am I doing here? I thought several times.

I stood outside of Michael's office with a bag containing a crowbar and a hammer. I came here intending to fuck up his office but for some reason I can't seem to do it. It was as if something was holding me back.

I think the reason was the consequences that were to come with this action, but then I remembered. I remembered all the wrong he has did me, all the harsh words he has said, all the mind games and constant torture. This affair has been more trouble than what it is worth but yet I can't seem to get rid of my craving for him. It's as if my heart, mind and soul yearn for his presence and touch and I then can no longer feel anger towards him. But this time it has changed.