Michael Jackson is a Don of his mafia family the Jacksons, he is married to the beautiful Zyan and they have a three year old daughter name Nia Jackson together. Well ever since Nia was born Zyan has become more and more recluse to the point now tha...
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Michael's Point of View:
Zyan is currently eight and a half months pregnant with our son and she is not talking to me at all.
When we go to appointments she refuses no matter how hard I try. I even say little jokes or compliments and she doesn't waiver.
All the women in our family now are aware of the families real source of income and my wife isn't the only one to leave.
All the wives are gone, My sisters are disappointed in us, and my mother refuses to speak to anyone of us men. At least I am not in the dog house by myself.
Zyan and I have been sharing custody of Nia and so far everything is okay although Nia just think we have busy schedules I can't keep going on without my family.
Especially now that Prince is hanging around my wife.
Although Zyan assures me they are friends after a innocent kiss. The only thing she has told me I think out of spite. I still am thoroughly upset not to mention it's been a war between us on these streets.
He hits one of my businesses and I get two more of his. Than he hits a few more of mine.
This battling has been collateral damage for the both of us though we can't stop. Our fathers have been spearheaded with one another since the sit down and neither one side will stand down.
Lisa has seem to disappear from the face of the earth and no one has seen her nor Susan.
Since Susan has made that threat she has been gone and I wonder if I got rid of her from my life once and for all, hopefully I did.
I sit here in the hospital and wait for Zyan to arrive we even come to appointments separately now.
I need to figure out how to get my wife back I feel as though if this keeps going I won't never get her back.
Zyan finally arrives and sits down a whole seat away from me.
She is still so beautiful at eight and a half months pregnant in two more weeks my little prince will be due here and I hope to be back with my wife by then.
"Baby how are you feeling?" I ask her making an attempt to get her to talk to me. Although I know she won't.
She sits in silence as she reads this parenting magazine and I move closer to her.
"Zyan I am sorry but there was a reason I didn't say anything about my career. Please can we talk about this you refuse to listen to me." I say and she scoffs and rolls her eyes before she can answer the nurse calls us to the back.
We walk into the exam room and Zyan needs help on the table. But she is so stubborn she refuses to ask me for help though I help her anyway.
"Mr. and Mrs. Jackson it's almost time this is our last check-up before he will be here are you guys excited?" Dr. Duncan asks.
