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The Way He Loves Me(PART15) by Candice

The days have come and gone and everything just got better. We flew to London and 
found a great place to stay. It was a house that had a total of sixteen rooms. It also 
had three guest quarters, an olympic pool, a garden and 24/7 surveillance and 
security services. It was the safest place. This time we had a doctor and two nurses 
with us again and it was already a staple fact. Michael also hired a chef in London 
that would be able to cater to us during our stay. Aside from the chef, he was also 
able to get three maids and two drivers. Not to mention his six bodyguards who 
were definitely with us whenever we decided to go out.

Despite the fact of being in London, Michael still had to work. He went on talking to 
his manager and they were planning another tour. I couldn't help but listen to him 
whenever he had phone conferences.

"Gentlemen, I gotta admit, I hate going on tour. But this isn't for me this is for my 
fans so I'm ready to go on the road again." He explained. He noticed me pass by and 
motioned for me to come near him. He then felt my tummy. "Excuse me for a 
second." he told the people he was talking to. He put the phone down and stood up. 
"How are you? I'm sorry I've been quite busy today." He said as he stroke my cheek. 
"I'm fine and it's alright Michael. It's your job and I shouldn't be interfering. You 
better get back on that phone conference." I replied as I hugged him. He laughed. 
"You sound just like my manager. Always telling me to do what's right." I smiled and 
told him "Well I'm your wife now and I think it's just right for me to tell you what to 
do." "Oh really now?" he gave me a sexy smile. He went back on the phone and said 
"I'm sorry gentlemen. We're gonna have to cut this phone conference short. I'll call 
for another one as soon as possible. Goodnight." Without waiting for any answer he 
put the phone down , grabbed me by the waist and kissed me. "I love you." I 
whispered. "I love you more." He replied. He then took me by the hand and led me 
to the garden.

"Michael. Can I ask you something?" I said as we sat down on the bench. He was 
looking up at the stars. "Sure." He answered. "What was that I heard about 
prescription pills? I'm sorry to eavesdrop but I heard you and the doctor talking 
about it the other night." I said as I held his face and looked him in the eyes. He 
gave a deep sigh. "Are you mad?" He asked. He seemed so scared and uneasy. "No, 
I'm just asking" I replied with a smile. Deep down inside I was very concerned. "Well 
those medicines help me and I need those." He answered firmly. "For what?" I 
asked. I too, felt annoyed by my questions but I just wanted to know. He fell silent 
for awhile and it was awkward. "Why are you asking me these questions?" he 
answered back. He seemed quite irritated. "I'm just concerned." I replied sternly. 
"That's the same BS I hear from other people. Just like what Lisa Marie and Debbie 
said. Why are you doing this to me?" his voice was a bit louder. I was getting scared. 
I've never seen him mad before. The mood abruptly shifted from such a warm and 
loving one to one that felt so wrong and hostile. He felt as if he was invaded or 
punished. I couldn't say a word. Instead I just let my tears flow down my cheeks. I 
stood up and ran. I just had to get out.

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