Chapter fifty one

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Beyonce POV

"Ok we have all the ingredients out" I said with a smile pointing the my phone camera at the counter then at onika who I dressed up in an apron and chef hat

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"Ok we have all the ingredients out" I said with a smile pointing the my phone camera at the counter then at onika who I dressed up in an apron and chef hat.

"Look at my little chef babyyy" I smiled pinching her cheeks "You're so beautiful mama" I said kissing her lips and cheeks a few times making her now be smiling.

"Take a picture for mommy" I said reaching over to set the phone up as I recorded. I want to have as many memories as possible because I know Robyn is serious about sending her back to the asylum after Christmas.

She nodded as I grabbed my camera and I backed up some still smiling as I snapped some pictures of her. "Ok noonk, you ready to make Santa some cookies ?" I asked her and she nodded.

"He's gonna eat them ?" She asked me. "Yup, we're saying thank you for the presents by giving him some" I told her and she nodded.

"him share ?"

I laughed some at her question "Well I never heard of him sharing but I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing with you tiny" I told her getting a nod.

"Ok so we're gonna make some chocolate chip ones but we can still decorate it with the icing" I told her starting to open all the things we were about to use.

I noticed Robyn is no where to be found and huffed some "where is daddy ?" I mumbled more to myself looking around.

She disappeared earlier and still hasn't came back. Nothing she's doing is taking that long. 

"Hold on tiny I'm about to go find daddy" I said walking away. I went upstairs and seen her in the room on the game with her headset on and smacking on chips.

I mugged her "Why are you in here on the game and not downstairs with me and your daughter ?"

She scoffed some "that's not my daughter."

My frown deepened "you said you forgive her Robbie" I softly said walking up to her. "I do. She's still not my daughter."

"Then why allow her to call you daddy still ? If she's not your daughter then tell her that and tell her to address you as something else" I said watching her roll her eyes "Is she still your girlfriend or she's not that either ?" I asked her.

She ignored me scratching the back of her head then put all her attention back on the game. "Answer the question Robyn" I said pushing the headset off her ears.

"I don't know beyonce"

"Oh so you know for a fact you're cutting cookie off but you'll keep onika around, that's what I'm hearing ?"

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