~Jada's POV~
I wake up to the sounds of things smashing and breaking coming from downstairs. I look beside me and see that Michael isn't there. I throw on my robe and run downstairs and see Michael smashing dishes and glasses against the walls and floor in the kitchen.

"Michael!!" I shout and he looks at me with the coldest look I've ever seen, then continues smashing everything.

"Why?! Why me?! WHY ARE THEY DOING THIS TO ME, JADA!!?? WHAT DID I EVER DO TO THEM?!!!" He screams and I flinch.

"Michael, honey. Calm down." I whisper.

"Don't tell me to calm down!!!" He shouts as tears continue to stream down his face.

He continues to break the dishes and I continue trying to stop him.

"Michael? Michael?" I hear an unfamiliar female voice call.

Before I know it there's a younger woman with short brown hair running over to Michael.

"Hey Lisa Marie." Michael mumbles.

"Oh, Michael. I heard about everything! I came here as soon as I could! Oh, I feel so bad for you!" She says and I'm just confused about who the hell she is and how the hell she made him relax so quickly.

"Um, lady? May I ask who you are?" I ask and she looks at me.

"I'm Lisa Marie Presley. And you are?" She asks, putting out a hand for me to shake.

I glare at her a little before taking it.

"I'm Jada Jackson, Michael's wife." I smile a fake smile.

"Oh, it's so nice to finally meet you!" She smiles.

Then it clicks in. Lisa Marie Presley. LMP. She's the one that was calling Michael when he was being so distant with me a few years back! Why wouldn't he tell me about her? Did he cheat on me with her? Did they kiss? What the hell is going on?

"Are you okay, Jada? You don't look so good." Lisa says, acting all caring but I know it's fake.

"I'm fine. Just tired, I guess." I say and she nods, looking back at Michael who's just sitting on the floor, crying his heart out.

"Awww, Mikey. Come here." Lisa says, wrapping her arm around Michael and that just makes me snap.

"Um, excuse me?! I think that's my job since I'm his wife!!" I shout, earning a glare from Lisa.

"Well then you weren't doing your job well when I got here! If I remember it correctly, he was smashing and breaking everything in sight and you were just standing there!" She shouts back.

"I was not just standing here! I was trying to stop him from breaking everything! So before you come in here and start judging every person and every situation, make sure you know the person or situation before you start judging!!" I scream and me and Lisa just start fighting.

"ENOUGH!!!" I hear someone scream from the doorway.

I look and see that it was Jedell.

"Now, I don't know who this woman is, but you both better stop fighting! This is not about you two! It's about my father who is always getting bullied by every person in the world! Look at him! Look how lost and depressed and scared he looks right now and the two of you are busy fighting over who's better than who?! Unbelievable!!" She yells.

Wow. At this moment, I feel so embarrassed and foolish because of fighting with Lisa when I should be consoling my husband, but at the same time I feel proud. I feel proud because my daughter is growing up to be a strong young lady. It wasn't until this moment that I realized how fast my baby girls are growing.

"I-I'm sorry Michael. I should be trying to make you feel better but instead I'm fighting with this bitch. I guess I just got jealous because I've been trying to calm you down and as soon as she came here, you calmed down immediately. It hurt me that I'm your wife and I can't even help you feel better anymore." I sigh.

"Baby. That's not true. You always make me feel better. It's just that I'm so stressed and all over the place that I-I don't know." Michael sighs and I kneel down to hug him.

"I love you, Michael." I whisper.

"I love you more, baby." He whispers back as I kiss his tears away.

"Bull-fucking-shit!" Lisa shouts and I glare up at her.

"Excuse me, bitch?!" I scream at her as I stand up.

"You don't love Michael! You're just using him for money and fame!" She snickers and I slap her across the face causing a gasp to escape both hers and Michael's mouths.

"Jada!" Michael scolds.

"What? If she's gonna accuse me of not loving you and just using you for money and fame, I'll smack the shit outta her cuz it's not fucking true!! I fucking love you Michael! More than anything! I would never use you! I'd never use anyone! I'm just not that way! And I will most definitely NOT let ANYONE accuse me of being that way!!" I say and slap her again.

She punches me in the face, causing me to stumble back. Before I can run at her again, Michael stands between us.

"Enough of this! I can't believe you two! Lisa, this is not like you! Why are you doing this?" He asks and Lisa sighs, not answering.

She looks down at her fingers as Michael and I wait for her answer.

"Lisa?" Michael whispers and she huffs.

"I love you, Michael!! Okay? I love you and I can't stand the fact that you don't love me back because of this stupid bitch!!" She shouts and I glare at her as Michael's jaw drops.

"Y-You love me, L-Lisa?" He stutters and she nods as tears slip from her eyes.

Michael slumps on a chair, staring at completely nothing.

"Michael? Are you okay, Hun?" Lisa asks and I glare at her again.

"What?" He says, cluelessly looking at her.

"Are you alright?" I ask before she can ask again.

He looks at me and shrugs.

"I-I don't know. Um, I-I need to go to the studio." He rambles, standing up and rushing out of the room.

"See what you did?!!" I snap at Lisa, who seems to be smirking.

"What?" She asks, acting innocent.

"Why are you smirking like that?" I glare.

"Oh, because I've gotten what I want. I've known for a while that Michael has had feelings for me because we kissed a couple hears back and now that he knows that I love him, he'll come running to me in no time. He won't even think about you. He'll leave you and your kids and come to me. I'm the one he truly loves. Not you." She snickers and everything she just said stabs me in the heart.

They kissed? He has feelings for her? He doesn't want me?

"N-No. That isn't true. Michael loves me. He's loved me since high school. Y-You're lying. He loves me." I stutter, trying to believe that what I'm saying is true.

"Believe what you wanna believe. Well, I better get going. It was a nice visit though." She says before walking away.

I collapse on my knees and start sobbing. Jedell and Rylee come running into the kitchen and hug me.

"Mom, don't believe anything that woman says! She's no good! We know that Dad loves you with all his heart! He wouldn't love a woman as evil as her!" Rylee says and I shake my head.

"I have a feeling that he loves her more than he loves me! Oh, God I'm losing him!!" I sob.

"That's not true, Mom! Dad loves you and cares about you so much!" Jedell says sternly and I don't bother replying to her and just continue sobbing on the floor.

I feel like I'm gonna be getting a divorce soon.