Emma’s POV
That morning, I was getting ready to go back to work after a week of vacation. After making sure everything was ready, I prepared a simple breakfast for my four children. Adney, Adolf, Ainsley, and Allonza were sitting neatly at the dining table, each with a bright smile on their faces. I could feel the warmth in my heart seeing them so calm and obedient.
“Allonza, are you ready for breakfast, honey?” I asked the youngest, who was busy drawing something on a paper napkin.
“Yes, Mom,” Allonza replied with a small nod. She immediately put down her crayons and started eating.
Ainsley, who was sitting next to Allonza, looked at her sister with a slight smile on her face. “Mom, last night Allonza said she dreamed of playing in the park again. Let’s go to the park again tomorrow,
