Isabelle's POV

I helped Karen settle into the guest room.

She'd brought only one small suitcase with clothes, so I placed an order for everything the baby would need.

"Your house is beautiful," she said as I showed her around and finally led her into the room where she'd be staying. It was a spacious, well-lit suite with everything she could need.

It didn't really feel like my house yet.

I lived there, that was true, but I still didn't feel like it belonged to me.

The only things I'd