CEO's Contract Wife
“Neither do I. I’m done pretending.”
She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as they shared a soft, lingering kiss, one that spoke of new beginnings and the promises that had grown between them. They pulled back slightly, resting their foreheads together as they breathed in sync, allowing the weight of the unspoken promises between them to settle.
“I guess we should get up,” Izzy finally said, a playful glint in her eye. “Can’t stay in bed all day… can we?”
He chuckled, feigning a sigh. “I suppose not. But I’ll be thinking about it all day.”