Chapter 22: Keep The Family Close Part I

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Jordan & Giselle

After making arrangements for my family and I to rent a home in Toronto we all boarded a private jet late Sunday night. We decided a home would be more suitable for Devyn once he was released since it was more private and the Canadian media was swarming like bees.

We got in during the wee hours of the morning so we slept until a little after sunrise

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We got in during the wee hours of the morning so we slept until a little after sunrise. This was the first time Jordan and I had slept in the same bed in days. We weren't exactly back to normal, but he wasn't as cold as he was back home. I guess I have Bakari to thank as he slept peacefully between his daddy and I.

 I guess I have Bakari to thank as he slept peacefully between his daddy and I

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I quietly got out of bed to wash up and get dressed. I showered then moisturized my body before putting on a plain white tank top and jeans. I slid on my matching jean jacket because it was kind of chilly in Toronto. I stood outside on the balcony and took a selfie. I wanted to have as many photos of me as I am just Incase I began to look sick. I had already been feeling weak lately.

I head downstairs towards the kitchen and my nose is immediately filled with sweet smell of pancakes

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I head downstairs towards the kitchen and my nose is immediately filled with sweet smell of pancakes. I come in to see Chanel whipping up a breakfast feast for Kings. I mean my girl was going in. There were pots and pans everywhere full of food. From what I could see in addition to pancakes, she had Grits, Hash browns, scrambled egg, French toast , sausage you name it in my Shirley Caesar voice. She was quietly grooving to the music that played on her phone as she was mixing something.

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