Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 54

Chapter 54

She hesitated after dropping off her suitcase and coat. Should she make tea? Should she make it for her too! How was this going to play out? was still Kylan's wife, as far as the public knew. Would he act any differently today, now that she would once again have an

audience paying attention' Especially because she was a reporter?

She stood near her desk, debating about what the hell to do when her phone chimed

"Forget the tea and come here, please."

Her mouth was dry. So dry

She

Okay. She could do this. She could go pretend that Kylan hadn't been ignoring her for the last month. She could pretend that everything was fir Because everything was fine, right? Fine. Just fine.

She straightened out her dress, fluffed her hair, and then She took a deep breath and then made the same short walk she had taken a thousand times before to Kylan's office.

The first thing Katrina noticed was that his door was closed. It was almost never fully closed in the morning before she brought him his tea. But okay, that was nothing weird, surely.

He would still remain loyal for the sake of appearances, right? But what was loyal anymore, anyway?

She considered knocking but decided against it at the last moment. If he was doing anything with this woman, she could be rid of the contract that felt more and more like a freaking noose around her neck.

Jet it be known. Let it be known so

nervously. She wasn't actually prepared to see Rylan f*cking

teeth big breasted perfect curves, obnoxious straight

had slept with Kylan. Had felt

The sleepless nights, the dreams, the tears, the confusion. It was all rushing to catch up to her. She felt like running from all of it. From him and from

was the sort of woman Kylan was actually interested in f*cking She felt small. Small and of little

unable

gal, too. Nishel stood from her, or really her chair, sauntering over to her

easily a head taller than her, which meant

swallowed against the bile rising in her throat and shook her hand, nearly flinching again

too high-pitched and

wasn't looking at her, not

into the room. "Sorry, I'm a few minutes late," he said sheepishly, flashing her a quick smile. "Gardner, this is Nishel Smith, Nishel, this is sonchow

software engineer, Aaron

Kylan sounded

meet you." Aaron shook hands with Nishel in the same fashion

a bit longer Kylan stood from his chair

of his office

set around Kylan right now. Before she could stop herself,

she whispered to him,

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around and she was left staring at his immaculately styled undercut instead. "What is it, Katrina?" he asked her

act around her? She's a reporter, after all" She hated how pathetic

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