Chapter 470

Isabella’s POV

“Damien,” I said, sitting up and swinging my legs over the side of the bed. “Mommy needs to take a shower now, okay? You be a good boy and stay right here. Don’t touch anything, alright?”

He nodded enthusiastically. “Okay, Mommy. I promise!”

I studied his face for a moment, ensuring he understood. Satisfied, I stood up, adjusting the strap of my nightgown as I walked toward the bathroom.

Behind me, Damien’s humming started up again, a soft, happy melody that filled the room. I glanced back once, watching him for a moment. He looked so small, so carefree.

If only life were that simple for me.

I stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. The cool tiles under my feet sent a shiver up my spine, but the thought of a warm shower was already soothing. 

I turned on the water, letting the steam rise and fill the small space.

As I waited for the water to heat up, I leaned against the