-2 Months Later-
~Jada's POV~
It's been 2 months since Lisa ruined the party at Neverland and I'm pretty sure Lisa and Michael have been doing better. She, surprisingly, apologized to me, the girls, Joshua, and Tommy for her nasty comments but I'm not gonna believe that shit. She doesn't truly mean it. Michael probably made her do it.

The twins are almost 2 years old. They're 22 months to be exact. My gosh, they're growing up so fast! Feels like just yesterday, I was giving birth to them and crying for Michael and now, they're 22 months and Michael and I are actually becoming good friends. I hired a babysitter for when I'm busy so Haley doesn't have to watch them all the time. They must drive her insane!

Right now, I'm just having a lazy day in my sweatpants and oversized hoodie with a messy bun, watching Tv and eating popcorn. I've gotta admit, oversized hoodies are sooo comfortable! Rylee and Jedell are at their boyfriends, as usual, and my Mom took the twins out to spoil them with new stuff like grandmothers love to do with their grandkids.

I suddenly hear my cellphone ringing and I lazily pick it up and answer it without looking at the Caller ID.

"Hello?"

"J-Jada." I hear his voice sob.

"Michael? What's wrong?" I ask, worried.

"I c-can't explain over th-the phone. C-Can you come over soon?" He sobs and it breaks my heart to hear him this way.

"Okay. I'm on my way." I say and hang up.

I grab my purse and quickly put on my sandals, not even bothering to fix myself up. He didn't sound to well on the phone so there no time for beauty!

"Where to Mi-" my driver Carl starts to ask but I cut him off.

"Neverland! Fast! Take the shortcut! Michael needs me! Go, go, go!" I say quickly and he steps on it.

"So what's the problem with Michael? Is he okay?" He asks.

"He was sobbing when he called me. No time for an explanation. Just drive, fast!" I say and I see him smirk in the rear view mirror at me.

"What?" I ask.

"Nothing. You're just so caring with him. It's so sweet to see that you jump and drop everything when Michael's hurt. You must really love him." He chuckles.

"Yeah. I do. I've always loved him." I sigh.

We make it to Neverland in 30 minutes and I quickly run up to the main house. The door is already open a crack so I just go right in.

"Michael?" I call.

I hear sobbing coming from upstairs so I bolt up the stairs. I follow the sobbing noises into his bedroom and see him curled up in a ball on the floor, sobbing and crying his heart out.

"Aww, Michael. What's wrong, sweetie?" I ask.

"I-It's L-Lisa!" He sobs.

"What happened? Did you two have a fight?" I ask.

He shakes his head and I frown.

"Then what happened?" I ask.

"She..she..ugh! I can't say it! It's too horrible!" He sobs louder.

"Well, would you be able to write it down on a piece of paper or something?" I ask.

"I don't have to. The payment paperwork is over there on the dresser." He sniffles.

I walk over to the dresser and pick up the paperwork that's sitting there and start analyzing it.

"Oh my god." I gasp.

"I found it when I was cleaning out the junk drawer." He whispers.

"She had an abortion?! I didn't even know that you got her pregnant!" I say.

"I didn't know either. She never told me she was pregnant, let alone had an abortion! I can't believe she would do such a thing! She killed a child! She killed an innocent little child!" He sobs.

"The paperwork says she had the abortion on December 1st, 1991. That was a month after your wedding day." I frown.

"The baby was conceived on the wedding night." He mumbles.

"You sure? It could've been a couple weeks after that." I say.

"No, it couldn't have been. Because that night was the first and only time we...y'now.." He trails off and my eyes widen.

"Really?" I gasp.

"Yeah. I can't make love to her because I feel that you're the only girl I can make love to. That night Lisa and I did it, it was kinda nice but I felt guilty and I wasn't very satisfied. I felt guilty because I felt like I was betraying you." He says honestly.

"Oh, Michael." I whisper.

"But I can't believe she would do that! I have another child, Jada. And she killed it before I could even meet it! She's a murderer!" He screams.

"Shhh. Michael. It's gonna be alright. Just think of it as, your son or daughter is in a better place and he or she is away from Lisa. They're better off without Lisa. She's pretty dangerous. Speaking of Dangerous, aren't you supposed to be on tour?" I frown.

"I cancelled the rest because Lisa made me. She said I wasn't here enough and she didn't wanna come with me on the tour." He sighs.

"What a bitch!" I whisper and he chuckles.

He randomly starts laughing lightly and I frown in confusion.

"What's funny?" I giggle.

"Nothing. Just how you're dressed. With the messy bun, the sweats, the oversized hoodie, no makeup. You look cute and you actually look kinda...sexy." He chuckles and I blush.

"Well, I didn't have time to freshen up. I wanted to come see you right away. I didn't have time to beauty up." I chuckle.

"You didn't have to. You're beautiful anyway. You're beautiful without even trying." He smiles shyly.

"Now you're just being romantic." I giggle.

"Sorry." He chuckles.

"Don't apologize. I like romantic Michael. Wait, scratch that...I love romantic Michael." I smile and he blushes.

"Well I love beautiful Jada." He giggles.

I smile at him as I blush and he winks at me.

"Michael! Honey, I'm home!" We hear Lisa call and he immediately turns angry.

"Michael?" She calls, entering the bedroom.

I glare at her and she glares back at me.

"What's she doing here?" She growls.

"Shut up, Lisa. I know what you did!" Michael screams.

"What? What did I do?" She asks.

"Jada, pass her the paper." He requests quietly.

I pass her the paper and she looks at it, wide eyed.

"You're a fucking murderer, Lisa! You killed an innocent child! When were you gonna tell me, huh?" Michael screams louder, causing me and Lisa to flinch.

"I-I'm sorry, Michael. I-"

She's cut off by Michael.

"Don't apologize to me! What you did is not something you can just say sorry for and move on! You killed a human being that was growing inside of you! You killed a part of me and a part of you! I-I can't do this anymore, Lisa!" Michael yells.

"Wh-What do you mean, baby? What are you saying?" She asks, getting a little teary-eyed.

"Lisa, I want a divorce." Michael says, suddenly calm.

"What? Michael, baby, I'm so sorry I didn't tell you. I was so scared and I wasn't ready to be a mom. I'm so so sorry. Please, don't leave me!" She cries.

"There's nothing you can say to change my mind, Lisa. I want a fucking divorce." He says through gritted teeth.

She looks at me and glares at me.

"It's all because of her, isn't it?" She snarls.

"No! She has nothing to do with it!" He yells.

"Bull shit! She probably has everything to do with it! She's been too cozy with you and she's trying to break us apart!" Lisa yells back.

"Lisa! I said she has nothing to do with it and she's not breaking us apart! You're breaking us apart! You've hurt me so much and now, you've killed my child. This is too much, Lisa. I want and need a divorce!" Michael yells.

"Fine! Fine! I'll sign the damn divorce papers but don't come crying to me when you discover that you can't live without me!" She yells and storms out.

"I can definitely assure you that I will not be doing that!" He shouts back.

"Fuck you, Michael!" She screams from downstairs.

"In your dreams, Lisa!" He screams back and slams the door shut.

He collapses on the bed and starts crying.

"Aww, Michael. I know this is gonna be hard for you because you have feelings for Lisa and you've lost a child." I sigh, rubbing his back.

"I'm not crying about divorcing Lisa! I don't care about her anymore! I'm crying because I have a deceased child who I've never met and I don't even know if the kid was a boy or a girl! I just can't believe someone would just go kill a child and not feel guilt about it! They should make abortions illegal!" He sobs.

"Aww, Michael. I'll always be here for you if you need me." I whisper.

"Thank you, Jada. Thanks for standing by me all these years and always being there for me. You're an amazing, and not to mention, beautiful person. What did I do to get so lucky to have you in my life?" He sighs.

"It's no problem. I love you, Michael and I'll always be here for you until I breathe my last breath on earth. You really mean the world to me and I'll stand by you through anything and everything." I smile and he smiles back weakly.

I start to sing my song, Stand By You, to him and I can see a true smile forming on his face. He closes his eyes as his smile grows more and I continue to sing.

"And now if your wings are broken, please take mine so yours can open soon 'cause I'm gonna stand by you." I sing softly as I play with his curls.

"You have a beautiful voice, Jada." He smiles wide at me and I giggle.

"Thank you, Michael. That means a lot to me because you have and extraordinary voice." I whisper.

"Thank you, Jada." He whispers back.

"No problem." I smile and kiss his cheek gently.

"Can you stay here tonight?" He asks.

"Sure. I'll just text my mom to ask her to keep Christian and Hope for the night." I say as I pull out my phone.

"Okay. Thank you. You're amazing, Jada. You have no idea how amazing and sweet you are." He whispers.

"Oh, Michael. I should be saying that to you. You're the amazing and sweet one! And you're strong. Both physically and emotionally. You're too perfect, Michael. I know, nobody's perfect and that's true except with you because you ARE perfect. And don't you dare for a second believe otherwise!" I say and he smiles as tears escape his eyes.

"Why did I ever let you go and not fight for you to get you back?" He asks rhetorically.

"You wanted me to be happy and I tried to be happy without you because I was so stressed but it failed. I'm miserable without you. You're my other half, Michael. You complete my heart, my soul, my happiness, and my life. You are my everything and so are our children. I love you so much, Michael and I was so stupid to divorce you in the first place." I say as tears roll down my cheeks.

"Please, don't cry, Jada. I hate seeing you cry. It breaks my heart." He whispers, wiping my tears off my face.

"I'm sorry. I must look horrible." I chuckle, wiping the rest of my tears.

"You don't. You never do. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. You have beautiful light skin, beautiful dark curls, beautiful brown eyes, a beautiful body, beautiful teeth, a beautiful smile, everything about you is beautiful. And the most beautiful part of you is what's underneath all that outer beauty. Your internal beauty. You have a beautiful personality. Your personality is what made me fall so deeply in love with you all those years ago and it's part of the reason why I love you more and more each day. When I first met you, I was knocked off my feet by your beauty but then once I got to know you and your personality, I fell in love with you hard and deep. I've always loved you since that first day of grade 10. Over 20 years." He whispers and I can feel tears falling from my eyes again.

He is too sweet and romantic. I love him so much. Why did I divorce this man?

I lay down beside him and cuddle up close to him.

"I love you more than that, Michael. I love you more than you could ever imagine. I knew from the moment we met, you were the one for me. You're perfect in every way and you're actually too good for me. I couldn't believe it in grade 10 when I found out that you loved me. I was shocked that such a perfect person would love me. I feel so lucky to be the one you love, Michael. And I love you so so so soooo much. I really mean it, Michael." I whisper into his chest as he wraps his arms around me and I hug him tightly.

"I love you more, Jada. I'm not too good for you. You're too perfect for me. Don't deny it because you are. I love you Jada." He whispers.

"I love you too, Michael."

"I'm tired." He yawns.

"Me too." I giggle.

"Let's take a nap." He chuckles.

"Okay. No problem by me as long as I'm in your arms." I smile.

"And no problem by me as long as you're in my arms. Have a good nap, J." He yawns before closing his eyes.

"You too, Michael." I whisper before falling asleep.

-2 days later-
"Now, Mr. Jackson. Could you just sign here?" Michael's attorney says, passing Michael the divorce papers.

Ever since Michael asked Lisa for a divorce, I've been staying here with him. I got my mom to bring Christian, Hope, Rylee, Jedell, Joshua, and Tommy here that day he asked Lisa for the divorce. Rylee and Jedell were sooo happy that she was gonna be gone from now on. They never once liked her at all. They've always hated her.

Michael signs the papers and glares at Lisa. She looks down at the floor in guilt and shame because she knows what she did was wrong.

After she packs up most of her stuff, Bill takes her to her old apartment and the kids start cheering.

"She's finally gone!" Rylee cheers.

"Yep. Finally gone." I smile.