He didn't expect it,he really didn't and why would he? Hes been away to spain due to his work as a lieutenant General so he never got word of what happened to you after he left and god's be damned he wished he knew about you're condition sooner

It wasn't that long since you gave birth to a son, you we're already married and unfortunately for Michael he wasn't the lucky one,no you we're married to a duke, Alejandro de la vega (ew) many people considered you and Michael friends,close friends,lovers if he was clever enough to think that way about you,yet he couldn't believe it you his beloved,his friend and the most precious person ever in his life was now in a wheelchair due to a sickness you caught while being pregnant to your son that caused your legs to stop working and Michael was too dumbfounded to utter a word.

He was pissed off at the fact you're husband did nothing to help,he was spending time away from you when you needed him

'fuck the gods' he thought he only wanted to see you walk and smile again when he saw you sitting on your bed, with the small baby in your lap he wanted to cry,he wished so much that was his child instead of Alejandros

".. it's been a while señorita.." Michael said standing in front of your bedroom door holding a boquet of white roses trying his damn hardest to push down the guilt of not returning to his beloved sooner