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 big day of

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

being ridiculous. Go to

her

to silent before tossing it somewhere on the bed, huffing and squeezing her

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in between, because when she felt a pair of warm

mehed, her hands coming to

his familiar warmth. "What about tradition?"

sleep. Kylan whispered, kissing her

I love you" she were already drifting back to sleep, bet mind and body relaxing none that Kylan was with

"I love you."

when she thought of her wedding day. When she dreamed of walking down a flower laced

dressed to the nines at

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

imagined what the weather would be like that

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

unique, was

was having Oscar

the aisle together, one strong man on

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

chairs she kept open for Yasmin and Karina on the front row of the all white seating, a small bouquet

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

To Kylan.

man that knew her. That loved her. That housed her heart and guarded

hesitation,

felt only

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

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

mattered. Not her family. Not her

Just hum..

cheeks, she still smiled at him. And then she mehed, because

she felt complete. Whole in

hands, and she held

the words the officiating

Her best

the sunlight, the grey of his eyes burning

heard her own voice when she spoke her

Rylan let go of her, and he took out a piece of paper from his suit pocket that was folded four times, and he opened the edges and

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