Sir Ares, Goodnight

That night, Jay did not come home.

After Rose had put the children to sleep, she returned to the room that Jay had prepared for her. Although she laid in bed, she could not find herself falling asleep. She pitied herself and worried about Josephine.

In the middle of the night, her room door swung open without warning. Consequently, Rose was startled.

When she turned on the lights, she saw Jenson standing at the door, staring blankly at her. "Mommy, may I sleep with you?"

Rose smiled at Jenson and reached out her hand." Come over."

Jenson closed the door behind him and laid next to Rose.

Rose looked up at the clock on the wall to check the time. 'It's midnight, but Jenson is still awake?'

She caressed Jenson's little ears as she asked gently," Share with me what is bothering you from sleeping?"

Jenson shifted his body on the bed and laid sideways to look at Rose.

Within his eyes, she could see a mixture of doubt, fear, and uneasiness.

Rose fiddled with his earlobe as she had heard that massaging a child's earlobe could help relieve a child's anxiety from having a frightful sleep. She wondered if it would help Jenson.

trying anything she could think of without knowing the cause of Jenson's

Her instincts told her that Jens

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himself as a brave boy that had a smart mind. His image was akin to a matured man that was trapped in a young boy's

had not expected such weakness to be hiding behind

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like a prawn and leaned into Rose's

patted his back, patiently waiting for him

woman is hiding behind Tourmaline Estate. She hides under daddy's bed..." Jenson said in

Rose's spirit was trapped and had been

mess. It was as if thousands of bees were buzzing in her head. Perhaps Jenson felt safe in her arms because he

other hand, Rose sat up with a severe migraine, and she cuddled

hers as her body and soul kept fighting with each other in

body was trying to escape while her soul was trying to grab

to her having fallen into hell and was now

became ragged as she kept consoling herself, "Rose Doyle, stay calm. Do not be seduced

up on him, leave him. You must learn to love yourself

the sun began to