To some, Raya Lee-Williams, has the world and then some in the palm of her hands. Married to one of the most successful, not to mention, most handsome music producers in LA and having a two beautiful children with a mansion sized home to match, you...
Sorry you guys, these chapters were supposed to have been dropped on Valentine's day, buuut the power went out on my end and I didn't finish the all of the chapters. Then I had to go to work in all of this snow for the last couple days which I was pissed about bc I'm from Arkansas bitch, what the hell is snow & why y'all (work) got us coming out here in it?! Anywho, they have me working at home currently. Still will rather not be working at all, but I have to remember I'm an exotic bitch who likes nice things & unfortunately I cannot get those things being broke. Go figure🙄 Let's proceed shall we?
♡ Valentine's Day ( ˘ ³˘)❤
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RAYA
I woke up a little earlier today because I wanted to beat the twins getting up. I decided to make them a super sweet breakfast for Valentine's. I just bought some cute heart shaped pancake molds from Amazon the other day and I was so ready to put them to use. Of course I paired the pancakes with eggs and bacon, * sausage for Ryan because he hated bacon. Yes, he was a very strange kid. After the pancakes were cooked I sprinkled sliced strawberries on top to add a little razzle dazzle. Being the good woman I was, I also made Danny a plate too. As I headed back upstairs my phone indicated that I had a text from Chris.
CHRIS 🥰
Happy Valentine's Day to a true Boss! A woman who has beauty radiating from the inside as well as the outside. A woman that I've enjoyed every second of getting to know. I can't wait until the day I can really make you mine. Enjoy your day baby & I'll see you soon 💜 ......... Oh yea, check your doorstep btw 😏
Once I read the message a million times I bolted back down the steps to go to the front door.
"OMGGGG," I lowly screamed as I picked up my roses.
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The note on the outside said it was from Naomi, but Chris wrote his own personal message on the inside:
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