~Jada's POV~
I stand there, staring at the floor as Michael walks closer to us.

"Jada.. Can you explain to me what you and my brother Jermaine were talking about?" He says, lifting my head from under my chin.

I open my mouth to talk but nothing comes out so I close it again.

"Okay. Jermaine, can you explain?" Michael asks Jermaine as he glares at him.

"We were talking about the sex we had together. Oh, Michael I see why you love this girl so much. She's so...good." Jermaine says and winks at me.

"Oh. Okay. Jada, we're leaving." Michael says coldly as he pulls me down the hall by my wrist.

"B-But-"

"No buts! We're leaving right now!" He yells.

"What's going on?" Mama K asks, coming out of the kitchen.

"Sorry, mother. But we have to go. Come on, Christian! Come on, Hope! We're leaving!" Michael says.

"Oh, so soon? Why don't you stay for a while?" She asks.

"He's just pissy because I got to fuck that little girlfriend of his after he messed up the last time." Jermaine says, coming out of nowhere again.

"Jermaine!!" Mama K shouts.

"What? It's true." Jermaine shrugs smugly as he looks at Michael, who looks like he's about to blow up.

"Is this true, Jada?" Mama K gasps.

I look down and nod lowly as tears come to my eyes.

"And, man, was it ever good!" Jermaine smirks.

"You stupid fucker!!!" Michael screams as he lunges at Jermaine.

As Michael starts throwing punches at Jermaine, his family starts coming out from the living room.

"Oooh, I've gotta see this!" Randy says.

Joseph tries to separate them and when he does, he slaps both of them on the back of their heads.

"What the fuck is wrong with you two?!" Joseph yells.

"He deserved it. He slept with my girlfriend!" Michael says, wiping his bloody nose.

Everybody looks over at me as I look at the floor, ashamed.

"That doesn't mean you have to create a huge scene in the middle of family day!!" Joseph shouts.

"You know what, I'll just leave." Michael says and walks towards the door.

"I'm sorry everybody." I say softly as they all look at me.

I walk over to Jermaine and he smirks down at me.

I glare at him and without thinking, I slap him hard across the face.

"That's what you deserve." I say and then walk out the door with Christian and Hope.

I sigh as I get into the limo and Michael stares out the window, silently.

"Mom, why is Dad mad?" Hope asks, looking over at me.

I look over at Michael and sigh.

"I messed up... Big time." I say and I see Michael look over at me in the corner of his eye.

The rest of the ride to Neverland is completely silent.

---At Neverland---

Christian and Hope run off the the rides as soon as we step out of the limo and Michael heads straight to the main house.

"Michael, I'm sorry." I sigh as I go into the main house and see him enter the kitchen.

He doesn't say anything, he just gets a glass out of the cupboard and gets some orange juice.

"Michael, I really am sorry.." I say.

He turns around and his eyes are bloodshot, like he's been crying for decades.

"I just can't believe you did that. I can't believe you had sex with my older brother! How can you do that?!" He yells.

"How's it any different than what you did?! Huh? You slept with my younger sister!" I yell back.

"That's totally different." He says, shaking his head.

"How? How is it totally different? Tell me because I wanna know." I say.

"Me and Alicia sleeping together was a total mistake. It was an accident. I didn't want it to happen but it did. And afterwards, I felt so guilty and horrible. If you didn't walk in on us, I would've told you because I felt so horrible about it. But you, you kept your mouth shut about you and Jermaine. And I bet you didn't even feel the slightest bit of guilt afterwards." He says, glaring at me.

"You really think that me and Jermaine wasn't an accident and that it was all planned? Michael, I didn't even know it was gonna happen! We ran into each other at the store and he wanted to talk. I didn't know he was gonna try to seduce me! And you know what?! I felt extremely guilty and horrible after it was all over! You know why? I'll tell you why. It's because I was stupid enough to still be in love with you! Even after what you did to me!" I scream and at this point, we're both in tears.

"I don't believe that." He says, shaking his head.

"What?" I gasp.

"I don't believe you still love me. How can someone do something like that when they're in love with someone?"

"So if that's your theory, that means you don't love me either because you did the exact same thing. Only a few days earlier." I say.

"Jada, I do love you! I have no idea why anymore, but I do!" He yells.

"You know, I knew Alicia was gonna try to sleep with you because of how she was acting when we met her but I trusted you. I told myself that you wouldn't cheat on me. But I was wrong. Couldn't you tell she was just trying to get you for a night? Because if she was just planning to visit, she'd probably still be coming to visit. But guess what? She's not here. Ever." I say.

He doesn't say anything. He just finishes his glass of orange juice and sighs.

"The reason why she's never here is because after you left, I yelled at her to never come back. I couldn't look at her or in a mirror without being disgusted. I wanted to have you back. I wanted us to be a family again with our children and I wanted us to live the rest our lives together and happy." He says.

"Well, the endings with the happily ever after is only in fairytales. This is real life so of course there's gonna be happy times, sad times, horrible times, and dark times." I say.

He walks over to the stool at the counter and sits.

"I am truly sorry for what I did. I really am. And I promise that you're the only man I'm in love with. Michael, Jermaine means nothing to me. I promise. Please forgive me? I forgave you.." I say and he looks at me.

"It took you 10 years to forgive me..." He says.

"But we might not have 10 years. Who knows when one of us or even the both of us is gonna be returning home?" I say.

"Jada, this is 2004 and we're both 46 years old. I think we have quite a bit of our life left." He chuckles.

"But why live it in anger and unforgivingness?" I ask.

"It might take a little while for me to forgive you, Jada." He whispers, looking down at his fingers.

"Can I at least have a hug?" I whisper and he looks at me before getting off the stool.

He walks over to me and wraps his arms around me, immediately making me feel protected as he hugs me tightly. Tears start rolling down my cheeks and I sigh.

"I love you, I promise." I whisper into his chest.

I hear him sigh and we just stand there, holding each other for about 5 minutes.

We hear the door open and the kids come running into the house and upstairs to go to bed as we pull back.

"We should probably head to bed." I say and he nods.

We go upstairs and get ready for bed and crawl in.

I face him and stare into his eyes.

"I really am sorry, Michael. I know it might take a while for you to believe that but I truly am." I whisper.

"Good night, J." He says.

"Good night," I say before drifting off to sleep.