Chapter 103

Chapter 103

The pillow. It had to be the pillow, Katrina wasn't used to how soft it was. That had to be it. Or maybe it was the sound of the wind ourside? Maybe it was too dark in the room?

Hrally, she knew the reason she was tossing and turning incessantly, was because she was in bed alone. She wasn't used to being alone. She was accustomed to Rylan practically smothering her at night with his legs and arms wrapped around her securely. He always insisted on being as close to her as possible, even when she protested. He knew she actually loved it, and that she craved the attention

from him.

But tonight Tonight, he demanded them both have their own rooms. He wanted to be traditional and not see her again until she was walking down. the aisle.

She thought it was ridiculous. A completely silly superstition that she didn't need to entertain. But Kylin wanted to do this right, he said.

So here she was, tossing and turning Uncomfortable and cold. Alone and annoyed.

She hadn't seen kylan all day. Going on twelve hours, to be exXCE

Aaron and Maine had kept she busy, and her dad did, too. But it wasn't the same. It wasn't enough.

She was about to get married. To Kylan. To the man she never thought she would be marrying, and the man marry, all along.

man that it

it only made sense for her to

e for he

She huffed, fluffing the pillow beneath her head again. She stared up at the ceiling for a moment. nightstand. blinking against the brightness of the screen before unlocking it moment, and then she grabbed her phone from off her

"I don't like this. I need your arms around me to sleep, she texted.

You be fine for one night," he replied.

She rolled her eyes, turning on her side to pout at her phone.

Tm not fine. I need you with me. This is silly."

"Go to deep, Katrina, I told you not to message me."

"Are she saying you don't miss me?"

"Heaven's sake. Of course, I miss you."

Then come here"

We have a

you sure you want to marry me?

ridiculous. Go

her eyes. "Fine

shifted her phone to silent before tossing it somewhere on the bed, huffing

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actually drifted off to sleep at some point, or at least somewhere in between, because when she felt a pair of warm

her hands coming to rest

over his, her body immediately moving to be comfortable again his familiar warmth. "What about tradition?"

Go to sleep. Kylan whispered, kissing

she were already drifting back to sleep, bet mind and body relaxing none that Kylan was

"I love you."

wasn't unique when she thought of her wedding day. When she dreamed of walking

either sade, and a groom dressed to the nines at the end of

her father walking her down that same aisle, her arm clasped in his, her smile matching one of his

what the weather would be like that day, or what the venue would

unique. Her thoughts weren't different, weren't surprising. Even the fake marriage she had

unique, was her

having Oscar and her father

on her left,

unique, was having her wedding in New Zealand, where green and all things

for Yasmin and Karina on the front row of the all white seating, a small

groom that waited for her. That watched she walk. That never took his eyes off

To Kylan.

That housed her heart and guarded

hesitation, no sense of foreboding

felt only

third row, a smile on his face just like he promised, his hand clasped tightly in

glancing at her. She noticed how he smiled at her, really smiled at her. She noticed his questioning gaze filled with love return to hers, and she only smiled at him in answer.

Not her family. Not her friends. Not the weather, after

Just hum..

him, when her father and Oscar let go of her with a hug and a kiss to her cheeks, she still smiled at him.

complete. Whole in a

held her hands, and she held his,

the words the officiating minister spoke.

cared for Kylan. Her best friend, her companion,

sunlight, the grey

her own voice when

of her, and he took out a piece of paper from his suit pocket

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