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She stopped and looked back. "Be careful," he said. She smiled. "I will." … That night, Sharon shared her treatment idea with him. "Since music helps calm your emotions," she said, "maybe other things can, too. Let's start with bedtime stories." "Bedtime stories?" Thomas's eyes flickered with mild surprise. "When Theo was little," Sharon explained, "he couldn't fall asleep on his own. I used to tell him stories every night. It helped him relax. It's the same principle as using music to help you sleep. We can try it."

* I fall asleep with my phone on my chest. Hope blooming in the darkness. Tomorrow, everything changes. Tomorrow, I'll be brave. Tomorrow.

“Twenty nights,” Kai Lennox murmured against Damien’s lips as they stumbled out of the elevator and into the penthouse at 11:49 p.m. The words felt heavy, almost sacred. Twenty nights of the same addictive rhythm, and yet tonight it felt different deeper, more settled, like the pattern had finally locked into place and refused to be broken.

"When our mom left. He couldn't sleep. The sound of a voice... it helps." I looked at this man—this powerful, intimidating billionaire—standing shirtless in a guest room at 2:00 AM, offering to read me a bedtime story to help me sleep. My heart cracked open a little wider. "Yes," I whispered. "Please." He dragged the armchair closer to the bed. He grabbed the book I had been struggling with—a dense sci-fi novel—and opened it to the bookmark. He started to read. His voice was deep, rhythmic, soothing. It wasn't the voice of the CEO. It was the voice of Noah.

I picked him off the floor and walked us to the bedroom. "Can't I stay up for five more minutes?" Adrian asked, his beautiful jade eyes shimmering in the glow of his Power Ranger night light. "No, baby, you have school tomorrow," I told him, getting into the bed beside him. "How about a bedtime story?" "Yes!" he squealed excitedly. I chuckled and brought out my phone. After a few pages of the children's book I'd saved on my Kindle, Adrian was fast asleep. Plugging my phone in, I settled beside him, stroking his dark hair away from his chubby face.

Trigg watched in amazement as her skirt quit moving and both babies settled down completely. “For those of you that didn’t get to see this like I did, that was pretty damned awesome.” He admitted and then looked at Athos. “Does that happen a lot?” “Yeah. They seem to like do-whop and classic country. Specifically, Cash, Waylon, Platters and Clovers.” Athos answered. “And Tank reads them a bedtime story every night.” Law added as the grooms stood back up. “They’re very good daddies.” Evie smiled at her men and then her belly. “I’m just the incubator.”

I would be damned if I only instructed them and left. For a million years, my order would only accumulate dirt, as Ethan and Ezra would bury themselves in their video games and Emily would baby Penny. “Mum, tell us a bedtime story.” Ezra pleaded. Defeated, I began my tale of the legendary Wolf's King and his Luna. It happened to be their favourite story, and they never grew weary of it. In less than ten minutes, they were all fast asleep, like wasted adults. I tucked them into bed and watched them sleep for a while before turning off the light.

William sighed, his voice sounded like anger, making me feel my heart flutter again. "I didn't mean that, I thought you were tired so I went to bed" “I have trouble sleeping, the phone, and the charger is all out, I” 'm a little hesitant, it seems difficult to say, but I remain silent and expect “must listen to music to sleep”. It's his habit every night, like a kid but cute. Reminds me of a childhood day "Hey Bi, I can't sleep, sing to me" "Go to sleep and you won't be afraid"

She said in suggestion. Herzl nods and gets up from the couch. Ciara follows him to his bedroom, where he gets to change into his pajamas. Then they sit down on his bed and Ciara begins to tuck him in. As she does, she asks. “Do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?” “Yes, please…" Herzl uttered, his eyes already beginning to droop as he lay comfortably on his bed. Ciara thinks for a moment before replying. “I'll tell you the story of the three little pigs.” She enounced. Herzl's eyes light up, and he gives a sleepy grin.