Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 96

Chapter 96

Chapter 96

"I've been too much of a coward to tell you while you're awake, and I'm sorry for that. I didn't want to scare you away. I can't. I don't want to lose you. Katrina"

Katrina did turn around then, tears in her eyes, her face

entirely fro

You could never scare me away. Kylan I haven't. All this time, I've been by your side. I've been patient. I've been underganding. There's not a damn thing you could say that would make me not be completely in love with your stubborn, grumpy, kind, warm ass." She didn't disguise the emotion in her voice. She wanted Kylan in understand. To know how much she loved him. How much she would always love him

The expression on Kylan's face. It was He was. Shit, he really did love her. It was clear. As clear as the sky on a sunny darnn day.

His eyes were brimaning with it Overflowing with words, emotions, the feelings he didn't know how to say

She let out an embarrassing whimper, flinging her wet hands around his neck and hugging him tighter than she ever had. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her to him and releasing a long, slow, exhale.

"I love you, Kylan, I love you" She sobbed those words, sniffling, her heart nearly exploding with the truth that she had been holding Kylan gingerly shifted so that he could take hold of her face, his thumbs brushing the tears away that pooled beneath her e bark

"I love you. Katrina. You're the only person I've ever been in love with, and the only person I ever want to be in love with. Rylan's own eyes were full of tears, and she heard herself laughing.

"You're a pain in the ass, Kylan Ross. My pain in the ass. Forever mine." Her hands fisted in the back of his hair and her lips ascended on his kissing him with every ounce of passion, every unfiltered emotion that she possibly could.

Tim yours. As long as you want me, kylan spoke against her lips.

She hammed, resting her forehead against his.

"Will you make love

to me. Kylan?" It was the first time, the first real instance that she had ever referred to their passion in that way.

"Every damn day, if you'll let me." With that. Kylan picked her up bridal style, carrying her over to the staircase and walking her up to the loft.

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Katrina would never tire of this. She would never become bored of Kylan. She would never grow used to making love to him, feeling him inside ber, hearing how much he cared for her.

She would never take for granted the fact that Kylan let her in, let her see him in a way that he hid from the rest of the world. She would never stop being grateful that he knew she was just the same, and he knew exactly how to make her feel safe and seen. It wouldn't ever be easy, it wouldn't be a perfect journey, but it would be hers. It would be her own journey with Kylan. Her own path with him. She didn't need perfect. She didn't want perfect

She wanted real. She wanted someone who believed in her, who pushed her to be the best version of herself. She wanted to do the same, to be the same for someone else,

She wanted Kylan.

Her former boss

Her best friend.

Her parter.

Her equal

her climax together, as the warmth of

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clear distinction of where she ended, and Kylan began. She stared out at the gently falling snow. Kylan's fingers grazing up and down her arm in lazy passes own fingers found the frayed

hand stopped at the bracelet on her wrist

were such a stark contrast, the two bracelets. The one with broken edges, barely holding it all together.

loved each one equally. Just as she loved each bit of Kylan, the good and the bad, the frayed and the neat. And she

spoke into the quiet of the night, distant sounds

properly thank the top of her

Kate. But just know that I feel it, I feel all of it,"

It's enough," she sighed, pressing

the soft glow

trees and

haven, the keeper of her heart, on a bed in

www.

Just like she wanted

like she dreamed

one was a

was her

have a nightmare that night, and

SIX MONTHS LATER

Growth. Healing. Genuine happiness.

of relief and smiles

than others. There were times he allowed his fear, his worry to dictate his decisions and to

that Kylan could never quite get away from, she could see growth. She could see him battle himself, wrought with a desire to let

relent, always work through it enough to hug her. To hold her hand. To kiss her, which she still held the privilege of so close

wasn't always in great detail or with many words uttered at all. He kept her informed, and she developed Can appropriate system about how to handle Kylan when he punished

really. The only thing she asked of him, the only thing she wanted from him during those moments, was for him to verbalize that he needed space. It helped her to hear those words from him. Those

Every time. He would come to her. He would seek comfort from her. Then together,

long overdue, and it was special to witness the process in such an intimate, up-close

Kylan pushed her

both in and out of the office, and she

longer Kylan went to therapy, the more frequent slays, and moods like that were

Ross Corporation had leveled off in such a way that their relationship no longer needed to be a public spectacle. This also

were the days of publicized dates, staged photos and carefully

really was with her because he loved her, and not for the reputation she helped him to obtain. It wasn't even that she doubted him, in all

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completely. She was content in her new normal Quire like almost every other day, she was sprawled out across Rylan's couch, her head resting against his

watching, filled the living room around them. Her attention was pulled to a book in her lap, an oversized blanket covering her lower half to keep

slightly under her, drawing her out of the

bookmark on the blanket and wedged between the pages to save her place. She glanced at her phone, noting the time, and yawned. It was only nine o'clock in the evening, but she was

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