My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 184

Nicole

"That fucking hurts." Michael hissed at the nurse.

His knuckles are swollen and opened and I know soon to be bruised.

She cleaned his hand and Michael was slowly getting mad. She wrapped it and set the bowl of ice down.

"Just put them in here. When the swelling goes down, we'll rewrap them." She said.

"I got it. Thank you." I said and switched places with her.

She walked off and went over to Nick. He's giving his police statement to the officers. Michael is yet to give one, but when he does, it won't be pleasant.

"Thank you for protecting me, baby." I said and we locked eyes.

He looked at this hands in the ice. "Why wouldn't I protect my family? He had another thing coming, if he believed he was going to touch you or our children."

I smiled and he did, too. This is the first time he smiled, since earlier. I leaned over to kiss him, but an officer interrupted us.

"Mr. Jackson, do you mind if we could get your statement?" The cop asked.

I got up and kissed Michael's cheek.

"I'll go check on Jaden and the twins." I said and walked off.

This day started out good, then turned bad. I just hope I can turn it back good.