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                        Chapter 30
Thanksgiving Morning

"Uncle Kain!!" Chloe called out as she wobbled her 9 months self into the living room of their new house. "What, Chlo?" He asked looked up at her holding bags and bags full of baby stuff. "Where you get that stuff from?"

"I don't know." She said as she sat on the white sofa. She pulled over one of the bags and pulled out some of the clothes. "Awww, look. Mommy's Princess." She coed. She put the onesie back in the back and grabbed the card that was hanging on the many bags.

From Morgan W. to you.
                       Congratulations Chloe❤️

"It's from Morgan." She said lowly as she began to tear up. "What?" Kain asked quickly, catching his attention. Chloe handed him the letter and he read it himself and it was for sure his Mo.

"I hope she comes to visit us." Chloe said as she looked over the presents. "Wow, she really went all out for Selena." Kain nodded agreeing. "I miss her."

"Shit me too." Kain mumbled while rubbing his thumb over the ink. "Uncle Kain, can you help me take this stuff upstairs?"

Kain looked over at all the bags she had and rub a hand over his curls that was turning into a afro. "Shiiittt. Have Ivis do it." He said talking about their butler. "Ivis!!" Chloe called out. He came around the corner with his hands behind his back.

"How may I help you?"

"Can you please help me carry these bags to my room." He nodded and grabbed the bags. "You stay here. You don't need to be walking on your feet when your about to drop any moment."

"Thank you, Ivis. You da' best fam." She laughed. He nodded with a smirk and carried her bags to her room. "We going to grandmas house?"

"You want to go over there?"

"Yea we want to eat." She said mentioning her big stomach. "Security will take you."

"Your going to spend your thanksgiving alone?" Kain shook his head. "Ima go see my kids."

"Tell then I said hi. I miss them."

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"Thanks girl." Quinae said to her best friend, Trisha. "Bitch say thank you one more damn time." She laughed before she continued. "I'm just saying. Like you cooking an entire dinner for me and my family. Only real friends do shit like that."

"I mean if I got my arm sliced off you would be doing the same thing." She stated and Quinae nodded, agreeing. "You right." 

"Mommy! Daddies here!" Heaven yelled from the hallway. Quinae looked down at her clothes before nervously bitting her lip. "How I look?" She asked fixing her titties in her tight shirt. "You look good."

"Wussup." Kain said announcing his presence and walking in the kitchen. "Hey."

"Hi." Quin said lowly. "Daddy daddy! For Christmas I want the toy Benz and a Mercedes." Heaven yelled up at him and Kain looked down at her with furrowed eyebrows. "Them some expensive ass cars. Ask Santa. He da' plug."

"Santa isn't real."

Kain scrunched his face up at her. "What makes you think that? He bought gifts for all of us last year."

"You and mommy did."

"Well if you don't believe in Santa, then your not going to get gifts. Me and him are real close and he don't gift people who don't believe in him."

"Yea, okay daddy." She laughed while walking away. "Hey." Quinae repeated as he sat down in the kitchen. He sent a head nod her way and looked over at Trisha cleaning the kitchen. "You cooked?"

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