Chapter 52 - Thanksgiving or Grieving?

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After my shower, I changed into my oversized shirt and booty shorts. I rubbed my favorite lotion and then let my hair down. After doing all my rituals, I transferred to the kids' room to check on my man and babies. When I entered, both kids were in their beds. Marcus is at Isaiah's bed, so I went to Isobelle's bed. " Hey, baby. Done with shower?" Marcus asked. " Yeah. Is everything okay?" I smiled and tucked Isobelle's blanket. " Momma, can you please read us a book?" Isaiah requested and looked at Marcus. " Can we let Papa do that, sweet pea?" I asked him and pleaded at Marcus with my eyes. He looked at me in horror. He looked like I betrayed him, so I blew a kiss towards him, so he shook his head in defeat. " Momma is being clever, but don't you think it's unfair, baby? I bathed th

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