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

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

being ridiculous. Go

her eyes. "Fine

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

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point, or at least somewhere in between, because when she felt a pair of warm armas encircle

her hands

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

to sleep. Kylan

sleep, bet mind and body relaxing none that

"I love you."

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

groom dressed to the

pictured her father walking her down that same aisle, her arm clasped in

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

surprising. Even the fake

was her love for

Oscar and her father

on her left, the

was having her wedding in New Zealand, where green and all things lush, were as far as the eye

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

That watched she walk. That never took his eyes off

To Kylan.

the man that knew her. That loved her. That housed her

hesitation, no sense of foreboding

only

James in the third row, a smile on his face

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

else mattered. Not her family. Not her friends. Not the

Just hum..

Oscar let go of her with a hug and a kiss to her cheeks, she

And she felt complete. Whole in a way she had

her hands, and she held his, and nothing else

the officiating

only cared for Kylan. Her best friend,

the sunlight, the grey of his eyes burning

heard her own voice when

of paper from his suit pocket that was

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