Helper?

“Isn't she beautiful?” Ivory asked, gazing lovingly at the sleeping baby. Styles rubbed her shoulders gently.

“Of course, darling. She is just as beautiful as her mother which is why you need to go to catch some sleep. You need a proper rest after all the stress she's put you through today,” Styles softly spoke.

Ivory shook her head, “But I'm not tired. I will just watch her sleep for a little while.”

“Honey, you haven't slept a wink since she disappeared. I thought your body would be more willing to relax now that she is safe,” Styles said to her.

“Safe? I don't think so. It was in this very palace that she was taken from us, right under our noses. What are the chances that it won't happen again? I won't make the same mistake twice,” Ivory told him.

He understood immediately where the problem was coming from. The PTSD from her baby's disappearance had a strong hold on her mind.

Once again, he felt guilty that he couldn't prevent it from happening but he was going to fix all that
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