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

you sure you want to marry me? Maybe you don't really miss me. You won't come here, after

ridiculous. Go

her eyes. "Fine

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

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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" she brand Kylan murmur into

hands

her body immediately moving to be comfortable again his familiar warmth. "What about tradition?" she mumbled her eyes

sleep.

she were already drifting back to sleep, bet mind and body

"I love you."

wasn't unique when she thought of her wedding day. When she dreamed of walking

dressed to

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

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

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

unique, was her love for

was unique, was having Oscar and

one strong man on her

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

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

was unique, was the groom that waited for her. That watched she walk. That never took

To Kylan.

her. That

hesitation,

only peace. Only

the third row, a smile on his face just like he

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

family. Not her friends.

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

Kylan smell. And she felt complete. Whole

and she

heard the words the officiating minister

Her best

sunlight, the grey of his eyes burning

own voice when she

he took out a piece of paper from his suit pocket that

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