Janice glared at the phone, continuously ringing on the nightstand, then at Margie, sitting beside her with Prince Michael in her arms.

"Give him a chance, I don't think he wanted to hurt you."

"Well, when Jeremy does the same, I'd like to say the same to you."

Margie rolled her eyes, "Jeremy wouldn't dare. Besides, I trust Jules and I know what he can do. He'd never do such. I smell blackmail."

Janice shrugged, "I don't think so. We both know how Jules is before he ...