Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 46

Chapter

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Katrina made Kylan's tea as best she could with what little the cafe actually had to offer during after-hours. They didn't have black tea, so the settled for chamomile in hopes that it would help him sleep

Once back in the suite, she walked into the bedroom and found Kylan typing away on his computer. The low lighting of the room, coupled with hum being shirtless and wearing his glasses.. It all made for a dangerously intoxicating sight to walk in on.

She cleared her throat, maneuvering to his side of the bed and holding the tea out for him. "They didn't have black tea." She apologized, stepping back, and taking off her jacket.

"Mmm." Kylan responded, taking a careful sip of the tea. "Chamomile?" he asked while she hung up her jacket in the closet.

She climbed onto the bed, pulling the duvet over her legs, and shuddering involuntarily against the coldness of the bedsheets. "Yeah, I thought it might help relax you," she admitted.

Kylan was watching her gri comfortable under the bedcovers. He set his cup of tea on his nightstand, closed his laptop, and then stood.

"What are you doing?" Katrina asked him, yawning as her eyes followed him as he walked around the bed.

He didn't answer her, slipping out into the main room of the suite for a moment. He returned a handful of seconds later, the throw from the living room couch positioned over his arm. Still not saying anything, he draped it over her body and then stepped back to his side of the bed.

She smiled, surprised by the kind gesture. "Thank you, Kylan." She yawned again, snuggling further into the bed and then turning on her side to

face him

some sleep." Kylan mumbled, typing on his laptop

were already far heavier than they had been only a

the glow of the laptop screen reflecting off his glasses. "We're going to my dad's boat in

Go to sleep, Kylan responded, his CEO voice coming out

now. "Fine" she relented, staring at him for a few more

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ay catch up.

of someone shouting. She blinked a few times while her mind tried to

the bed she was sleeping in, she could feel someone thrashing around next to her. Frowning, she reached over and fumbled for the light on her nightstand. She took a glance at her phone and saw that it

-No Please. Stop."

rolled over and found Kylan tossing and turning, the duvet kicked half down his body. His normally tidy hair was tousled,

watched him kick about the bed, panting and groaning as he did. He looked miserable and almost like he was in some kind of pain, and she moved to sit on her knees as she stared down at him. She knew he told her not to intervene. He

Please, don't leave me." Kylan's voice was pleading, begging, dripping with the hurt he never dared to

a nightmare about

backward off the bed entirely. She couldn't just do nothing. It didn't

awake. Surely, if the invaded his personal space

and has continued thrashing. And then she saw a tear slide out of the corner of one

she brought her shaking hand closer to his face, biting her inner check the entire time. Her own hear was racing, knowing she was about

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Chapter 46

his forehead, barely touching him at all. Then, she ran her fingers through his hair, peeling it all away from his sweaty forehead in calculated, soft strokes. "It's okay. Kylan. You're okay," she murmured, her voice barely a

watched as Kylan calmed beneath her fingertips, His breath was evening out, his eyebrows less furrowed, his

minutes and then she laid back on her side of the bed, not wanting to encroach on his space any more than she already had. She listened for any more shouting or mumbling, but she