Chapter 16

• Kayla’s pov ;
• The warm afternoon sunlight streamed through the windows of our grand house, casting a golden glow over every corner. I glanced around, knowing that I'd be hungry anytime soon. Our spacious and elegant abode was more than enough to accommodate a team of housekeepers, and with my bank account filled with millions, hiring a help would have been the easiest thing to do. But I had made up my mind—I was going to be the one to train my kids myself, in every stage of their lives.
• "Axel, my sweet little boy," I called out to my 4-year-old son, who was engrossed in building blocks. "Why don't you come with me to the kitchen? Let's whip up a scrumptious lunch together!"