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Michael just glared at Lisa Marie's smirking face. Lisa Marie Presley, Michael's ex wife was standing right there at his doorway even if they were divorced.

'Hello, Michael!' She chirped. He just glared at her and slowly answered.

'Hello, Lisa. What are you doing here?'

She stepped in and looked at him, such mischief in her eyes. 'Oh, I just want another chance, Michael.'

He glared at her in disbelief. 'Lisa, it's over between us. Why can't you understand that?'

Lisa was just about to answer when Analisa walked in. She stopped in her tracks and stared at Lisa.

'Who is this, Michael?' Lisa asked, scooting closer to Michael. Michael just walked away from her and stood by Analisa.

'Michael, what is she doing here?' Analisa asked, looking at him.

'She's just come to annoy me again.' He answered, glaring at Lisa.

Lisa had an amused, evil expression on her face as she looked over Annie. 'Michael, you are really loosing your taste in women.'

Analisa gasped, insulted by Lisa's words. She looked at Michael then left the room, cursing under her breath.

'Lisa, leave before I call security.' Michael said lowly. Lisa sighed and headed for the door.

'All right. I'll leave. But it isn't over between us. That's for sure.' She slammed the door behind her and Michael exhaled the air he didn't even know he had been holding.

He heard a door slam upstairs and he sighed. He had to deal with Annie now. He headed upstairs to her room and knocked lightly. He heard her grumble, 'Come in.'

He opened the door and peered in. He saw her sitting on her bed, her knees to her chest and her head hidden in her arms on her knees.

'Baby? Are you alright?' He asked softly, worried that she might lash out at him. She looked up at him, anger still in her eyes.

'What was she doing here, Michael?' She asked, her voice hurt even though her eyes showed anger.

'I don't know, baby. She knows we are divorced. She just can't understand that.' He said, sitting down next to her. She kept her gaze on him, admiring his every move.

He looked at her and she smiled at him. He smiled back and wrapped his arm around her and she unfolded her legs and stretched out, leaning her head on his shoulder.

'I just hope she doesn't come back.' She whispered. He kissed her forehead and nodded.

'I hope so, too.'