Isabel’s POV
The morning light streams through the window as I try to wake, stretching before rolling out of bed.
Today’s a big day—the kids’ first day at their new school. At first, I’m worried that they might find it hard to adapt, given how much they loved their old school in New York. But to my surprise, they’re bouncing with excitement, as if this is an adventure they’ve been waiting for.
I smile to myself as I help them into their school uniforms—Sterling in a sharp pair of gray trousers, a crisp white shirt, and a light pink tie, which adds a soft touch of color to his otherwise polished look. Scarlett, in her matching gray pleated skirt and light pink blouse, completes the outfit with a bow at the collar, her hair neatly done. Their little shoes are also polished.
I have to adm
