A Million Way's To Love You™ (On The Line) ♥ Book 4✔️

♡Chapter 19♡

*Marilyn's Point Of View*

After Michael left I had to call someone. I needed to talk to anyone. I would've dialed Yuli but I know she's busy planning for her baby so that's a definite no. My last resort was the woman who have been through it and made peace of it; Katherine Jackson. At first I was I was hesitate because I was scared she would transfer our conversation to Michael but I knew she is better than that. Therefore I mustered up some courage and called her.The conversation went as follows:

*"Hello?",

"H-Hello Katie..."

"Marilyn?, Is that you honey?",

"Y-yes ma'am... it's me.."

"Oh! well Hello! how are you hone? ",

"I am fine..."

"And the kid's? ",

"They're hanging in there..."

"Aww honey, What's going on with you and Michael? ",

*sigh* "I honestly don't even know "

"Why is that?",

"Thing's are confusing nowadays..."

"I see with mixed feelings and the children... I understand ",

"I knew you would, it's just Michael jas a baby on the way and it's killing me.."

"Wait! What?!",

"Oh God he didn't tell you?"

"No...not at all..God that boy I don't understand... ",

"I'm sorry Katie.. "

"No no it's alright honey, look I'm going to have a talk with Michael you just stay put I'll call you back ",

"Okay...just don't tell Michael I told you please "

"Alright I won't bit Thank-you anyways, love you honey and hang in there.."

"Thank-you Katie.. I will...",

Once I hung up I checked to see if the kids were alright. Only problem was, Michael was still here. He was with Brandon talking. I said a silent prayer hoping Michael wasn't ease dropping when I was on the phone or that Katie called him yet. "Alright champ I love you but your old man has to go..", Brandon laughed. "Dad you're not old...you're just a little rusty ", Michael chuckles. "That's my boy", He rubs Brandon's head and stands up and looks straight at me. "Oh! I'm sorry I figured I would talk to the kids... ", I put my hand's up. "I'm just watching... ", He gives me a lazy smile and turns to Brandon. "Behave and be nice to your sister okay?", Brandon sighs and nods reluctantly. When he turns to me I look away. I know he wants to talk about the kiss, or kisses. But it's not a good time. I turn to walk downstairs only to have Michael follow suit. "Can we talk?", He asked stopping at the bottom of the stairs. "Michael not now...", He steps down facing me. "Why? You never have time, look... I will not apologize for kissing you, but I will apologize for not leaving when you asked me to the third time", I nod. "Okay Thank-you

.", He smiles his school boy smile, it was more of a smirk. "I know you enjoyed it...", I roll my eyes. "What did I just say Michael?.. ", "That you didn't want to talk about it...doesn't mean I can't... ", "Correction I wasn't direct in who could talk about it..Michael don't you have a pregnant lady to attend to?", I said walking into the kitchen. He follows laughing. "Now she's a lady? At first she was a whore...but to answer your question no I do not", "Apparently you aren't good with hints..leave...please ", I instructed while wiping the countertops. Michael grabs the dish cloth from me. "You should stop distracting yourself,  and we all know you don't want me to leave", I sigh. "Michael you're being annoying... stop for kick your ass out", He chuckles and sits at the table. "Okay I'm done...Hey where's Channing? ", "Work...", "Oh let me ask you something, Are you guys planning on playing house soon? ", I glare at him. "I told you to stop leave him out of this it's none of your business ", I snarled.  He stands up and walks up to me. "When it involves our children... it is my business ", He kisses my forehead. "I'll call you...And next time you decide to call my mother and spill the beans...give me a head's up will ya?.. I have enough headaches to deal with.",  He said walking out. I gasp. How does he know? "Michael!.. ", I called after him as he walked out the front door. He stops and turns around. "Look at it this way... You have given my mother another reason to take blood pressure medicine...Thank-you ", He snarled slamming the door shut. I sigh. Great!  What else can go wrong?...

To be continued....