Beneath The Billionaire’s Mask: Chasing The Nanny
“How about a song instead?”
Anya nodded eagerly. “Okay!”
Penelope’s voice, soft and melodic, filled the room:
“Hush, little star, shining so bright,
Guide this sweet girl through the night.
Dream of wonders, soft and deep,
Close your eyes and fall asleep.”
Before the song ended, Anya’s eyes had fluttered shut. Penelope smiled, brushing a stray curl from her forehead.
“Goodnight, sweet pea,” she whispered. She kissed her forehead, tucked the blanket snugly around her, and switched off the lamp, leaving the room bathed in the soft glow of the ceiling stars.
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