Dr. Jackson couldn't help but stare at Micheal. He has known him for 8 years. Since their days in the university, he didn't know that he was keeping this kind of secret.
Married?
But he has been going out with some ladies from time to time. Was he being unfaithful?
"It was a marriage of convenience." Micheal sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. He checked the screen of the vital signs monitor, trying to look for a distraction.
"And I don't know this because?" He sounded hurt like a child, but although he was, he was more curious than anything else.
"It didn't come up in any conversation." He responded as if his answer was logical. "And I forgot about it."
"Forgot? Micheal, a sock you can forget, a phone, and even a wallet, but a wife? How can you forget that you were married?" Timothy finally stood up and looked Micheal directly in the eyes.
"I have been busy. I honestly forgot." Micheal stood up and pulled his phone from his jacket. He was tinkering something on it and turned it towards him. " I am getting married"
He looked at the screen reading a sample of an invitation.
YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE MATRIMONY OF DIRECTOR MICHEAL SMITH AND MISS REBECCA CIEL...
"Does Becca know that you are married?" He is getting annoyed at his friend. He seemed like he didn't know this jerk in front of him. The Micheal he knows dates but he doesn't play around.
"No." Micheal placed the phone back in his jacket, "Like I said I forgot." Micheal rubbed his hands on his face showing frustration.
"And what made you remember?"
"Claire."