Chapter 222

Freya's POV I woke just before seven, the early morning light filtering through the curtains of Isabella's room. For a moment, I savored the warmth and weight of my daughter curled against me, her breathing soft and rhythmic. These peaceful moments had become rare treasures in my life. A few minutes later, Isabella stirred, her small arms wrapping around my neck as her eyes fluttered open. "Mommy, you stayed," she murmured sleepily, a smile spreading across her face. "I promised I would," I replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead. She snuggled closer, her voice taking on that sweet, pleading tone she knew I could rarely resist. "Will you take me to school today? Please?" My heart swelled. "Of course I will, little wolf." After we'd both showered and dressed, we headed downstairs for breakfast. The kitchen staff greeted us warmly, though I noticed a few surprised glances. We had just settled at the table when Silvano entered. The atmosphere in the room shifted immediately, charged with