•❊Betrayal|Part Two❊•

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NOTE BEFORE YOU READ:
APOLOGIES FOR ALL ERRORS.

ALSO, THIS CHAPTER SUCKS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

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You stood there in complete shock, simply not knowing how to react. Michael had noticed you, and it wasn't long before he had jumped off of the bed, throwing on his clothes that had previously been scattered on the floor. Your eyes were fixed on Michael for a few seconds before you turned to look at the woman. Instantly, you had recognized her to be Lisa Marie Presley. She was using the white bed sheet to conceal her naked body.

Michael took a step forward in an attempt to approach you, but you quickly held your hand up as you moved back - making the man stop. Lisa looked embarrassed, but at that point - you did not care at all.

"(Y/N)..." he trailed off, clearly filled with the fear that you would leave him - and at present moment, you planned on doing just that.

"You bastard," you snarled. "After all that we've been through, you choose some whore to sabotage things with?" you scoffed and shook your head. "Unbelievable,"

Michael made another attempt at approaching you, but once again - you backed away, holding your index finger up.

"Don't you dare come near me," you kept your eyes on his. Tears threatened to stream down your face, but you succeeded at holding them back. Your heart was shattered into a million pieces, and you wanted to scream at the top of your lungs. Rage began to bubble within you as you came to remember that you trusted him with your entire being, your entire soul. Not once did you ever think he would do this.

"I can't believe you did this," you shook your head. "I trusted you!" you raised your voice.

Words could not have described the way that you had felt at this very moment. A part of you wished that it was some bad dream, but there was also a part of you that knew it was real.

Everything was real.

All Michael could do was stay silent. He clearly did not have an explanation to clarify what he did.

"Screw you," you narrowed your eyes before turning around to leave. Just as you begn to make your way out, however, you heard Michael ask you to stop. He asked you not to leave him, making you snicker slightly.

"You should have thought about that first before you jumped into bed with a slut," you responded. "And don't even think of following me,"

With those words, you walked away - hoping to leave the image, of Michael's infidelity, behind.

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Luisa rubbed your back as you sobbed quietly. After you had left Neverland, you had asked one of Michael's drivers to take you to your best friend's house. Of course, she had welcomed you with open arms - doing her best to comfort you. In front of her, you weren't afraid to cry.

The two of you were seated on the large sofa, located in her living room. Being with your best friend would always make your day better, but at present moment - the situation was a tad bit complicated. You wanted to smile, but you were haunted by the idea of Michael's actions.

It had been three hours since you had left Neverland, allowing you to spend some alone time with Luisa.

Outside, the sky was just beginning to grow dark - casting a lilac glow over many of the buildings that stood in the way of the light.

Luisa continued to rub your back, as she tried to reassure you that everything would be okay.

"(Y/N), you're smart, beautiful, and talented. If Michael isn't loyal enough to notice that, then you don't need him,"

You used the back of your hand to wipe away the tears that were still on your face. Your best friend's words had managed to make you feel a tad bit better, but it could not cloud the emotional pain that consumed you.

A few moments of silence passed before you opened your mouth to respond. However, you were interrupted by the sound of someone knocking against the door.

Luisa frowned a little as she stood up, walking towards the front door. When she pulled it open, she gasped a little - making you stand up to see whom was at the door.

Your eyes widened and your heart sank when you saw Michael. He looked at Luisa for a while before he brought his eyes back to meet your form.

"Can we talk?" he addressed you.

Folding your arms, you rolled your eyes.

"Please?" he looked to be in a state of pure distress.

Standing there, you focused on your husband's features - allowing you to realize that he was being genuine.

"I'll give you both some...space," Luisa glanced at you and smiled as she walked to the staircase - presumably to take herself to her bedroom.

Once she had disappeared, you raised your eyebrows at the man that you dearly loved. Despite the fact that you were intoxicated by his love, you refused to admit it.

"What do you want?" you questioned with a stern expression.

Michael kept silent for a minute before speaking. "(Y/N)...I want to...apologize," he shook his head. "I know that what I did was wrong...and I can't change what has already happened," he swallowed. "The truth is that...I really do love you," he searched your eyes. "And I know that I made a huge mistake...but the more I was alone, the more I realized that I simply cannot live without you," he continued. "Please....come back to me,"

You sucked some air through your teeth as you shook your head slightly. "Get this straight, Michael," you paused for a few seconds. "I am never taking you back,"

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I know that this chapter sucked, please kill me.
But
Thank you so much for reading!
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Lots of love!
Isha

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