Big Mike Controversy Novels & Stories

“Well, you two seemed quite comfortable with each other as of late. I was just wondering if he may have said anything to you, like if he's seeing anyone. That's all." “No. I don't think he's seeing anyone." Guilt stabbed at my intestines. “That's too bad. Jon is worried about him, especially since what his doctor told them about Mikey some years ago." “What did the doctor say?" I asked concerned. “Wait! You don't know about Mike and what happened to him during his senior year of high school? Didn't Michael tell you?"

Big Mike shouted, "I have big problems with Isa. We've been married for over ten years, and she has only given me eight daughters. Doesn't that mean my family line will end?" Arlo was tongue-tied. Rolling her eyes, Marrisa said, "That's your fault. How could you blame it on your wife?" It was then that Mike Bayless noticed there were other people in the house. His face darkened as he growled, "Slaves should keep their mouths shut!" Marissa was someone not to be trifled with. Accustomed to being respected by everyone wherever she went with Adrian, she found her anger rising when Big Mike talked down to her. Without any hesitation, she slapped him across the face.

“Knows what?” “That it was you who sent the pictures,” Mike said carefully. “His father is pulling strings. People are being questioned. Money is changing hands. He’s offering rewards for anyone who talks and can give him anything bad on you. I think some of our acquaintance are already talking. They are trying to contain the news before it gets out” My jaw tightened until it hurt. “That’s impossible. You buried the trail. How the hell did he find out?” “We don’t know yet,” Mike admitted. His voice dipped lower, as if bracing for my temper. “Unless…”

it's all about Mike. His fans are also divided into two groups. Group 1 consisted of people who cursed and abandoned him. Group 2 consists of people who support and stay with him. But the number of members of group 2 is very small. This proves that no one loves him anymore, that they believe in those pictures. Mike's activities have been frozen. The director of the Music Star company is planning to terminate the contract with him. "Why end the contract with Mike?" Ethan asked the CEO. "You know, the situation is getting tenser and tenser. If I don't end my contract with Mike, his scandal will affect the company." The director replied.

We both screamed. Mike took a step back at the volume. "Fine, stay in denial." He leaned forward and opened the coffin, only to let out a girly scream and take five steps back. "Where the bloody hell is the body? What did you guys do with it? I'm going to get fired!" "The body wasn't there!" Colton exclaimed. Mike looked at us in shock. "W*-wasn't there? What do you mean?" he seemed awfully petrified.

Mike shook his head with a forced smile. “Well, let’s not beat around the bush,” Austin cleared his throat and tried to defuse the situation, “Whatever it is, we can discuss it openly. Let’s solve it together, okay?” “You mean discuss it openly between you two only?” Mike looked at the two with a complex expression. Austin was at a loss for words. He thought, ‘Damn, we’re going nowhere.’ Mike sighed and said, “I know you two suspect me that I was the one who let Rhea go. No, to be precise, you guys are sure I was the culprit, right?”

"And I mean the real reason. What did Caine say to get you so scared?" It was a fair question, though not one he wished to answer. Still, there was no avoiding it. Maybe if Sammy knew the truth, he would come closer to understanding why Mike acted the way he did. "He threatened to tell everyone I'm gay," Mike said quietly, barely above a whisper. It was as though he thought someone might overhear, despite knowing for a fact the boys were alone in the house. Sammy made a scoffing sound. "You're not gay... are you?"

Roger speaks, laughing uncontrollably after. "Damn, bro, still a maniac, I see," Mike chuckles a bit at his brother's evil doing, indulging him and knowing pretty well that as he's CEO of Ray, on one will dare to touch his younger brother anf he'll be CEO for a pretty long time. "Sometimes I just need to have a little fun, you feel me?" Roger chips in before resuming his cackling. "Yeah, I understand. I just hope you covered your tracks and there is no one who would link it back to you?" Mike questions with a slight look of worry. Even if no one can lay hands on him, it's much better to not leave any evidence.

“We wanted to wait a bit before telling you. Maybe have a drink or two. Talk about the weather. Talk about the wedding. Talk about life.” “I’m sure we can still talk about those things afterward. I don’t like being kept in suspense.” “Come on, Dad,” Mike says. “My lady wants to wait a bit more. Where’s the harm? Do you have somewhere else to be? Perhaps a girlfriend to see?” He winks. “Besides, I’d really like to meet your girlfriend. Or your sex buddy. Do you even have one?” “Oh, Mikey,” Mabel says, flipping her hair again. That lower voice she uses is so annoying. Mikey, seriously? Is he five? “That’s rude. Your father’s sex life should be none of your concern.”

Little Bob asked. Mike answered, “Yes, I did. I can’t take full credit for that one. I heard Big Bob use that once and thought it summed it up pretty well.” Little Bob turned, looked at Mike, and said, “You just admitted Big Bob said something good and gave him credit for it? What is wrong with you? I thought I taught you better than that.” “I should know better. Just don’t tell Big Bob I quoted him. He’ll never let me live it down,” Mike answered. “Hey, I think I saw something on the monitor.”