Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

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"

you in nine hours. Try and get some sleep, okay? We have a big day of socializing

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

being ridiculous.

her eyes.

before tossing it somewhere on

-0-0-0-

drifted off to sleep at some 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"

mehed, her hands coming

comfortable again his familiar warmth. "What

to sleep. Kylan

back to sleep, bet

"I love you."

she dreamed of walking down

dressed to

same aisle, her arm clasped in his,

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

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

what was unique, was her

was having Oscar and

man on her left,

Zealand, where green and all things lush, were as far as

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

watched she walk. That never took his eyes off her while she grew closer

To Kylan.

knew her. That loved her. That housed her heart and

hesitation, no sense

felt only peace. Only

in the third row, a smile on his face just

noticed Rylan 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 friends. Not

Just hum..

cheeks, she still smiled

his mint, his Kylan smell. And she felt complete. Whole

hands, and she

heard the words the officiating minister spoke. She hardly listened.

Kylan. Her best

glowing in the sunlight, the grey of his

own voice when

of paper from his suit