One More Chance Naomi

Part 8 (What a Surprise)

Paradise's pov

Im sitting in the lobby of the hotel thinking about the conversation that Michael and I had last night. I really want him to believe that Im a better person. Then something caught my eye, I spot this magazine and on the cover It was a picture Of Naomi and some random guy, They were holding hands laughing, 'NAOMI'S SECRET MAN' was the title of the article, I grab the magazine and start to read It.. Paparazzi spotted Model Naomi Campbell, and her secret love buddy, they were both seen coming out of a restaurant holding hands, what shocks us the most is that, she Is married to pop Icon Michael Jackson, and they now have a two year old daughter when we asked the model why were her and the guy holding hands since she was married to the king of pop she said this "What I do is my business, Michael is my husband not my father, Im grown, now get the hell out of my face" After I read It I slowly closed the magazine, Wow Michael is gonna be angry once he hears about this.

Michael's pov

Im just getting out of the shower and I hear a knock at the door, I tie a towel around my waist while my hair is still dripping wet. The knocking continues, "One minute!!" I yell running towards the door, I open the door and there stood paradise "Hey Michael, I really need to talk to you It's very important"

"Sure come on In" I say closing the door behind her.

"So what's Up" I ask with my hands on my hips. She reaches in her back pocket and pulls out a magazine that she had rolled up.

"Haha what's this?" I ask

"Just Look at It" Shesays with her arms folded. I unroll the magazine and the first thing I see is Naomi holding hands with another man, their laughing and seemed to be having a good time

"Oh wow" I say opening the magazine to read the article "You've got to be freaking kidding me right now" I say skimming through the article.

"Listen Michael, please don't over react, I didn't mean to start any trouble" Says Paradise trying to take the magazine out of my hand.

"Looks like Im going to have to cut my tour short"

"Michael, Why?? Don't even worry about that, it's probably not what you think"

"Its for damn sure what I think" I say grabbing my bags beginning to pack.

"Michael, why are you packing, please stop"

"Because Im heading back to California tonight, and you're coming with me, so go pack your things as well" I demand her. There's no way in HELL Naomi and this guy's getting away with this, Not if I have anything to do with It.