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"

sleep, okay? We have a big day

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

being ridiculous.

rolled her

to silent before tossing it somewhere on the

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when she felt a pair of warm armas encircle her from

her hands coming to rest

comfortable again his familiar warmth. "What about tradition?" she mumbled her eyes

tradition Go to sleep. Kylan whispered, kissing her

drifting back to sleep, bet mind

"I love you."

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

and a groom dressed to the nines

same aisle, her arm clasped in his, her smile matching

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

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

was unique, was

was unique, was having Oscar and her

on

where green and all things

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

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

To Kylan.

That loved her. That housed her heart and

no hesitation, no sense of foreboding or

only peace. Only

third row, a smile on his face just like

his

Not her family. Not

Just hum..

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.

smell. And she felt complete. Whole in

her hands, and she held his, and nothing

barely heard the words the officiating minister spoke.

only cared for Kylan. Her

positively glowing in the sunlight, the grey of his eyes burning

her own voice when she spoke her

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

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