The Princess Reclaimed Everything

ain after years, locking herself

Samuel and the twins to the staff, no longer preparing

of them turn their

usehold quiet

for a prestigious school. Belen ate junk food and had an allergic reaction.

became the laughin

ing a headache, pushed open El

her profile, and his br

ritation flashing in his eyes

, continuing to wield her paint

amuel, and he slammed his hand on the wooden easel. "Even if you want to paint in

ice light. "The staff can ha

oured all her energy in

ist certification beca

d worked tirelessly to blend calm

t their dismissive sne

as no different from an an

growing sharper. "Don't try to provoke

ring him a glance. "I'm just not int

t want you as my mom anymore," Nathan said, looking down at Ellen, expecting her to grovel and apologiz

ent. "I think Rosalyn would be a better

m fell

abbed Ellen's wrist tightly. "Are

h and shook off his hand.

bring Rosalyn to live with us! I miss Rosalyn. She can teach

house will be for the four of us. You're not

landed on Ellen, notin

in his chest, and he let out a cold

salyn mo

called in a construction team to ren

said, covering her nose in disgust. "S

t. "It does feel that way

nded by Ellen for Samuel, was quickly

bouncing with excitement. "Rosalyn's ta

he corner. "As long as you like it, I'

osalyn's antics

len's special blend to soothe Sam

worsen his sleeplessness and

m breathe it in contentedly

e of Ellen's presence in the

at the dining t

osalyn sitting in her spot, holding Belen i

ed, telling her not to s

ry bit like a f

couch, Rosalyn leaned into S

n didn't even glance at her,

he past, the house echoed

ng, the air freshener's scent- everything was a

was filled with

's food, swallowing allergy p

ep the floor. Nathan, full of concern, stopped her. "Ros

t at Ellen's feet, ordering her i

"Rosalyn's not like you. Sh

al their jobs, especially when she can't even do them well," El

ttitude deferential. "Miss Morris

use seemed to know their pla

toward her were

ward are the perfect match. They're made fo

their mother. It won't be l

d gossip reache

focusing on pac

oward, your children have been rushed

at the hospita

her, his eyes blazing with anger. "Ellen, what kind of m