Novel & Cerita Before I Go To Sleep Novel

"Ha, I know, I should not cling in the past but I want to see him. Even once. Please let me say goodbye to Trey before I go to Easter Island" To combat the sadness that she suddenly felt, she picked up Callista's book and started to read the novel. Hours later, our heroine already surrendered to the urge of sleeping even though she planned not to sleep before the flight to adjust her circadian rhythm during the trip. She slept like a baby while the book is resting on her chest.

It's been so long since I've experience nightmares, I guess I've been stressed lately. Whatever, I must sleep. END OF CHAPTER 12

When he left, it was easier to return to my shyer self, and my old habit of avoiding people took over. I rubbed my eyes, tearing myself from the painful memories of my past. I began packing my suitcase. When finished, I dipped some celery into peanut butter for dinner. After straightening my apartment, I crawled into bed, needing sleep. As tired as I was, I had trouble shutting down my brain. It pissed me off that my last thought before I fell asleep was Van Stelson’s ripped chest.

I pulled myself up slowly. The next three hours, I was finishing the novel and I didn't fall asleep cos I was guarding the drunk blondish-brownish haired man sleeping on the floor who's been crying out for Catharine's name for almost an hour now. I pity him actually, he sounded sorry and he just kept chanting hide words over and over then would cry a little. I feel my eyes about to drop from my sockets and I constantly kept dropping my head once I fall asleep then try to pull it back and keep awake. I rubbed my eyes but then I didn't even know I already fell asleep.

Why is my body betraying me like this? ☆☆☆☆☆ I groaned and rolled over shielding myself from the sun. I didn't even fall asleep, all I could remember was reading a novel I saw on one of the shelves because I was bored and boom I slept off. I turned to take the novel but it was nowhere to be found. Gosh where did I keep it, just then I saw it lying helpless on the floor. I scoffed, guessing I was a bad sleeper. I opened the book to continue where I stopped then I was interrupted when I heard a knock on my door.

, I said and walked out of his house smiling. "Good night in-law, have a great sleep ", I said in a cheerful loud voice. He grumbled things I couldn't hear. I smiled satisfied and went back to my room. I stared at the book again on my bed. I sighed and sat on the floor Laid down actually. Okay maybe two chapters wouldn't hurt. "Seducing is an art and not an act..." That's the last thing I remembered before falling into a deep sleep .

Soon after plying with brownie, I completely forgot about him and soon started feeling sleepy. Deciding to finally call it night, I switch off the light and took brownie beside me and close my eyes. I was almost in my dreamless sleep , when I felt I light soft touch on my tummy and a soft whisper. Soon that touch came in contact with my forehead and sigh released my mouth and finally I went in a deep slumber. ************* Hlw everyone !! hope y'all like the chapter. do share your thoughts and do rate In His Hell on GoodNovel.

I tried to go back to sleep, to forget about all my problems, but it was impossible. I was awake for a while, lying there, staring at my white ceiling. Finally I picked myself up and started reading the novel I have abandoned for a while now. It was quite easy to be distracted but I chose to focus. I was with the book in hand before I went back to sleep, this time around though I didn't have any nightmares.

ELVIS POV As I shut my bedroom door behind me, I leaned against it, exhaling a long, weary breath. The ghosts of my past hovered in the dim silence, threatening to take over, but I couldn’t let them. Not now—not when the stakes were higher than ever. Pushing away from the door, I moved toward the bed and collapsed face-first onto it, desperate to sink into its embrace. Sleep was the only escape I wanted tonight. Just as my body began to surrender to exhaustion, the piercing trill of my phone shattered the quiet. I groaned in frustration, assuming it was either Noah or Leo playing a prank at this hour. Ignoring the call, I buried my head in the pillows and willed myself back to sleep.

I stood up with a trace of uncharacteristic haste and instructed, "You can clear the table now." I then turned to the butler, Sebastian Greene, and said, "Get the car ready. I'm heading to the company." … Tristan's POV In the meantime, not long after being discharged, Delilah took me to the hospital once more. I was probably in such bad shape because I had forced my own discharge. As a result, I came down with a fever and passed out in her car not long after. I vaguely felt someone rubbing the bruising on my right hand while I was half-conscious.