chapter 82

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Michael Hernandez Pov

     I knocked on my ex woman's door, I came to fight for Deja & Dejan, I will not go to Mexico, Isabella needs me, I came a couple of days before but she wasn't there, the door opened to a dark-skinned man

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     I knocked on my ex woman's door, I came to fight for Deja & Dejan, I will not go to Mexico, Isabella needs me, I came a couple of days before but she wasn't there, the door opened to a dark-skinned man.

"Who are you, what you doing in my wife's house, "I stepped to this fool, "you must be Michael I'm Ronaldo, I saw you at the hospital" he was grinning, putting out his hands for a handshake.

I glared and pushed past him to see Deja & Dejan eating and watching television in the living room.

"Michael, what are you doing here" so she moved on, she just ago give up on us, we have kids together, and maybe we could work things out.

"Bella who's this clown" I pointed at the boy, Deja's eyes opened, "Michael stop embarrassing me, and leave -"I cut her off cause she wants my kids to have stepfather without even informing me.

"I won't, tell him to fucking leave, I want to talk to my children privately,".

"It's my home, don't you dare come up in here ordering me up, "now I see why I still love her, she's always fighting back, my Isabella.

"One minute, then leave because I told you to," she pulled her little boyfriend away.

I sat down facing them, "Hey guys, Estás bien" Deja just looked down because a me Isabella cuss her, I know the feeling of wanting to meet your dad no matter what you hear, that's why I'm like this, toxic, hateful, a letdown not only to the only woman I love but to my three children.

Translation- you okay

"Dejan Como Esta tu lado" I asked again.

Translation- Dejan how's your side

"Mi lado está bien, ¿qué quieres? I can tell I'm not wanted but, I just want to know them, just try, something my Dad never did, especially Deja she's hurt, just looking at her I see discomfort, her eyes watered as she glances at me.

Translation- My side is fine what do you want?

"Lo siento, los amo chicos, y desearía estar aquí para protegerlos, solo denme una oportunidad, Dejan, Deja por favor"I begged them.

Translation- I'm Sorry, I love you guys, and I wish I was here to protect you, just give me a chance, Dejan, Deja please."

"¿Por favor? De verdad te fuiste y ni siquiera le pediste perdón a mamá y para ver si estaba bien sabías que tenía cáncer si no fuera por Killian podría haber muerto y vienes aquí rogando por la puta madre-". He yelled with the tears falling, Deja hugged him.

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