Chapter 18

Beyoncé POV

"Ahh!!" I yawn sitting up in bed stretching out my arms

"Good morn-" I look and see my husband was not here and I got mad, but quickly let it go as soon as it came it just wasn't worth it

I grab my lavender color silk robe off the night stand and slip it on sliding my feet into my black slippers I stood to my feet tying the robe the I went downstairs and saw Kehlani already working

"Good morning Mrs. Carter." Kehlani says without glancing at me

"Okay ouch." I thought to myself feeling the sting of her being cold towards me

"Are you okay?" I ask genuinely wanting to know is she in the best  mental state to work today

"No I'm confused Mrs. Carter." Kehlani says and our eyes meet

I swore I heard my heart skip a beat

"Why are you confused?" I ask sitting down at the kitchen table seeing her fix my usual morning coffee

"Who are you and who are those kids? Because they definitely don't look a damn thing like your incredibly dumb husband." Kehlani says crossing her arms as I stood still as a statue

"Well?" Kehlani asks sitting across from me

"They're yours." I said just above a whisper

"I'm sorry can you repeat that again?" Kehlani says and I sigh knowing this might not go well

"The kids... They're yours Kehlani." I said looking her dead in the eyes to show her I'm serious

"I figured so you're the woman who ran away from me?" Kehlani asks a glimmer of mischief twinkling in her eyes

"Yeah." I muttered not liking where this conversation is going while I slowly stir more cream into my coffee

"You might as well divorce your husband." Kehlani standing up from her seat making slow strides towards me until she was standing behind me

"W-Why?" I ask nervously yet my pussy was becoming arouse by the situation

"He might've been your first, but you had my kids so what does that tell you?" Kehlani asks her breath hitting my ears

I shiver and my hips buck when I felt her hands feeling over my naked body through the robe

"Stand, strip." Kehlani command and I lustfully complied quickly pulling the strings till the knot came undone and I shimmy out of it letting it hit the oak wooden floor my back still facing her