Isabella’s POV
“Come on, Bianca, it’s time to get up,” I say to the little one who today, more than other days, refuses to get up. I smile at that.
“No, I don’t want to, Isa. I want to sleep a little longer,” she says to me with an adorable pout on her lips. She sure knows how to manipulate me.
“No, you have to go. You will learn many new things,” I say trying to motivate her.
“Why do I have to do it?” she grumbles, looking at me seriously.
“Because your father pays a fortune for your education so that you can have the best, and he will also be proud to know that he has such an intelligent daughter like you.” I don’t know if he thinks all that, but I need to soften their hearts somehow.
“No, I don’t want to. Besides Mr. Sebastián is not home, he won’t know if I went or not... Althoug
