Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

Serenity followed Sonny and Titus to their room, watched them climb into bed, and tucked them in with a quilt. She turned on a small light, switched off the main one, and said, “Sleep well. Don’t get up to play, and don’t stay up talking all night. If I hear you talking, we’ll cancel tomorrow’s trip to the children’s park.”

Though the boys were only three or four years old, they chatted like adults when together, able to talk about anything for hours.

Serenity thought that when these two grew up, their sharp tongues would fool many.

Sonny and Titus exchanged glances and replied in unison, “We’ll go to sleep and won’t talk.”

They liked chatting, but going out to play tomorrow sounded better.

Serenity leaned in and kissed them goodnight, whispering, “Good night, have sweet dreams.”

She gently touched her nephew’s head.

Instead of leaving right away, Serenity sat outside the room until the boys were fast asleep, then she returned to her own room.

WhatsApp messages on her phone,

Zachary at his desk with his computer on, showing that he was indeed on a business

you. I’ll come back to pick you

yourself. I’m going to sleep

telling her to go to

lay on her side in bed, feeling uncomfortable lying on her back because of

to Zachary again, worried he would keep

Jensburg. Lilian had said it would be in

assessing Grandpa Jimenez’s

she cared about would

Soon, she fell asleep.

with two strangers. Her subconscious told her the strangers were her grandparents, the former heads of the Farrell

gentle smile and voice, she couldn’t reach her. Her parents seemed to be speaking to her, but she couldn’t