》Michael《

Around 2 a.m., the bottle pointed to Alishia...

- "Taking off as few clothes as possible, sleep with the first person on your left, if that's not possible, with the second"- read Bowie

Alishia looked at me because I was the one sitting to her left

- Are you going for it? - she asked

- Why not?

***

Moments before we left the "CHALLENGE" room, I looked into her eyes

- Just don't tell my wife

- Cool, I have a husband.

***

When we were about to leave around 5 a.m., Whitney and Manson disappeared somewhere

I wanted to tell her something else before leaving, so I was interested in where she was.

Aside from Whitney's bodyguards, it was just us and Manson in her house.

- Leave me! - I heard her scream

I located the room from which she was screaming... I wanted to open the door, but it was locked.

I ran into the door so many times until the lock let go... There were both of them in the room... VERY close to each other

Whitney kicked and tried to pull away from him, but Manson didn't seem to mind

- Leave her - I said to him

- She promised me sex for reading this ad

- She promised sex, not rape.

- For me, one and the same...

- But not for her. If you don't leave her right away, I'll help you meet Lucifer.

- Meaning?

I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him

- Get the fuck out of my Whitney.

- She's not yours

- She's. Fuck off.

- Or what?

I shot at the vase on the table

- Or you'll end up like this vase.

- You don't know how to play.... - he left Whit and left the room

- What does it mean I'm yours? - Whitney asked

- Baby... - I sat on the edge of the bed where she was lying - means I'm your Bodyguard

- You know, how much I love your sense of humor?

- Didn't he do anything to you?

- After all, you've seen... - Tears streamed from her eyes

- Come here to me... - I patted the mattress next to me

Whitney sat down next to me

- I'll never let anyone hurt you like that... - I wanted to embrace her, but... - Aoww! - I couldn't bend my arm like that

- What's wrong with you?

- I got in here somehow, didn't I? That arm I used to ram the door hurts me...

- Take off your shirt... I'll see

I listened to her... I had barely taken off my shirt when my hand began to swell

- Mike, you better go to the hospital... you could have broken it

- It's the last thing I need...

***

We went to the hospital, where it turned out that my arm was just a hard bruise.

***

Around 7 a.m. we returned home. Together with Whitney.

The girls went to get a nap, and Susan and I decided to eat something

- Once this wedding number is successful... then... We... - Susan started - We would like to have a child

- Aside from the fact that you're both girls. What's the problem?

- Mia is afraid of pregnancy and childbirth that because of what happened to Isabella...

- I understand her. I'd be scared too

- So I said I'm going to give birth. And I need to find the father of the child

- Why are you telling me this?

- If we are to lie about my gender, then if my and Mia's child would be similar to us, I would like to ask... whether... Would you agree.

- That I should be a father to my grandson?

- We need someone as closely related to Mia as possible. You are her father, please.

- You could be my daughter

- So no?

- But no one will know?

- Only the two of us know about this plan. I even told Mia about some cousin of hers. Beg.

- Deal. Where and when?

- I don't care... we just have to fit it into the fertile days...

- I know.

- I'm going to make an appointment with the doctor to appoint me...

- The girls will get up, then you will take Alish's number to her doctor... She won't tip us off

- Dad, where have you been all night? - Abi asked as she walked into the kitchen

- At Whitney's party

- Why didn't you take me?

- It wasn't a children's party.

- And you took Mia.

- Mia is over 16 years old.

- I'm not a child

- But the entrance to the party was over 16 years.

- You don't care about me at all! - She went out into the garden

I wanted to catch up with her and explain

- Leave her - Susan grabbed my hand - She is 10 years old. Apparently, she's starting to mature. Let her shout...

- Maybe you're right... but Mia took it more calmly

- Forgive me for reminding you of this, but they have other mothers... This also has an impact...

- It probably has... but I've got to tell her something

I caught up with Abi. She was sitting in a tree.

- Baby girl, wait.

- Leave me alone. Now the most important thing for you is Mia and her girlfriend.

- It's not like that... - I sat down next to her - I'm your father and Mia's father, but Alish, your mother, is Mia's stepmother... You have other mothers

- And?

- Mia's mother died in childbirth, so I've always raised Mia on my own until I met your mother...

- But what does one have to do with the other?

- I was the deputy of both parents for Mia for 7 years. From this it follows that I have a different approach to you than I do to her

- Everything makes me nervous...

- Why?

- I couldn't sleep because my stomach hurt all night

- Is it ok now?

- No...

- Come... I'll give you some painkillers, maybe you'll at least take a nap...

- Okay...

Abi managed to fall asleep, so Susan and I lay down too...