Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 103

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"

nine hours. Try and get some sleep, okay? We have a big day of socializing with way too many

words. "Are you sure you want to marry me? Maybe you don't really miss

ridiculous.

rolled her

before tossing it somewhere on the bed, huffing and squeezing

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point, or at least somewhere in between, because when she felt a pair of warm armas encircle her from behind, she jolted awake. "Relax, it's just mir" she brand Kylan murmur

her hands coming to

his familiar warmth. "What

tradition Go to sleep. Kylan

she were already drifting back to sleep, bet mind

"I love you."

day. When she dreamed

a groom dressed to the nines at the

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

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

Even the fake marriage she

was her love for

Oscar and her

together, one strong man on her left, the other on her

wedding in New Zealand, where green and all

was unique, were the two chairs she kept open for Yasmin and Karina on the front row of the all white seating, a small bouquet of flowers resting

walk. That never took his eyes off her while

To Kylan.

That

felt no nerves, no hesitation, no sense of

felt only peace.

smile on his face just like he promised, his hand clasped

at her, really smiled at her. She noticed his questioning gaze filled with love return to hers, and she

else mattered. Not her family. Not her

Just hum..

and Oscar let go of her with a hug and a kiss to her cheeks, she still smiled at him. And then she mehed, because he smiled back at her. She could smell him. Just him. His

she felt complete. Whole in a way she had never

held her hands, and she held his,

the words the officiating minister spoke. She hardly

for Kylan. Her best friend, her companion, ber

glowing in the sunlight, the grey of

voice when she spoke her

from his suit pocket that was folded four times, and he opened the edges and inhaled a deep,

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