Michael's POV...
Ugh! What is he doing here?! We got a restraining order! He's not allowed to be anywhere near us.

"What are you doing here, William?" Bella glares at him and I do the same.

"I came to see the baby that's meant to be ours. Is that her? She's supposed to be mine though." He starts walking over to Isabella but I stop him.

"Look, William. You need to deal with the fact that she isn't with you anymore and she's my wife and the mother of my child. It isn't my fault that she broke up with you. That's your fault. You were abusive to her because she didn't wanna have sex! That's the difference between us. I don't abuse people because they won't give me what I want. I didn't force her to sleep with me. It just happened." He rolls his eyes at me.

"She's only with you because she's pregnant and she wants her child to have it's father in it's lifeQ. You aren't the one that she loves, Mike. I am. I was her first boyfriend. I was her first kiss. You weren't. So she's meant to be with me!" He screams in my face. I chuckle and shake my head.

"You may have been her first boyfriend and first kiss but I'm also her first for something. Do you know what that is? I'm her first lover. I'm the first and only one she's ever had sex with. I took her virginity. So all the things that she let you do first, they're meaningless. So whether you like it or not, Isabella and I are soul mates. We belong together. We're meant to be."

"Michael, Michael, Michael. You think that just because you took her virginity, you're meant to be together? Ha! I know for a fact that I'm not meant to be with the woman who took my virginity!" He laughs. "Michael, you know how they say that you never really fall out of love with your first love? Well that's true. Though she loves you, she is still in love with me!"

Bella's POV...
"Will! I do NOT love you!! I AM in love with MICHAEL! Please! Just leave me alone!!!" I scream.

"Okay. I'll let you and your husband enjoy your baby. But I promise I will be back to get what's mine." He shouts as he leaves.

I exhale stressfully as I look over at Michael. If only he knew that I have to leave for a week in 2 weeks for my business meeting. I should probably tell him.

"Michael," I whisper.

"Yes, sweetie?" He says as he sits down next to me holding my hand. I start crying as I tell him.

"Baby, I have to leave in 2 weeks for a business meeting in Canada. Is it okay if your mom watches Jazz while I'm gone? I don't want the baby to interfere with your recording sessions."

"How long will you be gone?" He asks.

"A week."

"A week?! For a business meeting?!" He shouts and I nod. "Damn. Okay. I'll call Mother when we get back home. I'm going to miss you, babe!" He starts crying.

"I'll miss you too, Michael. And I'll miss Jazz too. I'll leave lots of breast milk behind for her," I chuckle.

"Ok," he chuckles.

-2 Weeks Later-
"Michael! Can you help me carry my luggage, please?!" I shout from the top of the stairs and he starts running up to help me.

"Of course, beautiful! Anything for you!" He says as he carries my luggage downstairs and out the door.

"I'm gonna miss you so much, Michael!" I start crying again. This is like the 50th time I've cried today.

"I'm gonna miss you too. So will Jazz. Don't worry about her, she's already at my mother's sleeping." He says as I pull him into a long passionate kiss.

-At the Airport-
Michael's POV...
I see her get on the plane and take off. I look at my watch and its 11:30pm.

"I could go have a couple drinks or I could just go home and sleep. Oh what the hell, I'll go to a bar." I think out loud to myself as I get in the limo.

"To the bar please!" I say to my driver.

"Right away, sir."

-At the bar-
I just got to the bar and I'm thinking about how much I miss my wife as I drink beer. Suddenly a woman in a short skirt and blouse sits beside me and starts talking to me.

"Hi! I'm Mya! What's your name?" She says.

"You really don't know who I am?" I arch a brow at her.

"Oh my god! You're Michael Jackson!?!" She whispers and I nod. "Wow. I'm sitting in a bar talking to Michael Jackson! Who ever thought that would happen?"

"I don't know." I mumble and she frowns at me.

"Michael, what's wrong? Are you okay?" She asks with concern in her voice.

"It's just that, my wife had to leave for a business meeting 2 weeks after our child was born and she's gonna be gone for a week. I miss her so much and I wish she didn't have to leave Jazz and I so soon." I say as a tear rolls down my cheek.

"Aww, Michael. I'm so sorry. You really love her don't you?" She asks as she pulls me into an unexpected hug.

"More than anything in the universe." I sob into her chest.

"Michael, I have a confession to make. So, here it is. I've loved you ever since you were with the Jackson 5 and I know that I will always love you. You're perfect!" She says as she runs her fingers through my hair and I look into her eyes. Wow. Her eyes are beautiful! I lean in and we start kissing.

"Come on, let's go. Where's your car?" She asks as we walk out of the bar. I'm wobbling since I've had 3 beers and I'm drunk.

"Over there is the limo." I point at the limo and we get in. When we get inside, my driver starts the engine and we start making out again. All thoughts of Bella leave my mind as Mya runs her hands up and down my back.

We get to Neverland and we go straight to my room. We start undressing each other while making out. I lay her on my bed and I slide myself inside of her as she screams out my name.

Bella's POV...
I just landed in Vancouver, Canada and I'm walking to my hotel with my childhood friend I ran into on the plane. His name is Derek Johnson. Our rooms just happen to be next to one another so he walks me to my door.

"Well, good night, isabella. It was nice seeing you again." Derek says as he leans in to kiss me.

Our lips connect and we start kissing. After about 25 seconds I push him away.

"No! This is wrong! I betrayed Michael! What is he gonna think when I tell him?" I whisper as I start crying.

"Bella, I'm so sorry! Please, forgive me! I was just caught up in the moment. Can we still go out for lunch tomorrow?" He says as he starts walking towards me but I stop him with my hand on his chest.

Derek's POV...
"No, we can't. This is too wrong. I can't betray my husband like this. He'll never forgive me! I'm sorry, Derek. I-I have to go." She says and she goes into her hotel room slamming the door shut.

"But I love you. I've always loved you." I whisper.