(Layla’s POV)
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The soft sound of waves lapping against the shore filled the air as I blinked my eyes open, realising I had forgotten to close the windows. The opened windows let in the warm island breeze, and the scent of the water and tropical flowers hung in the air. It was our second honeymoon after two weeks I became his Mrs Strauss.
I woke up slowly, with the soft morning light streaming through the curtains that had cast a glow over the room. My body still tingling from the night before, feeling the heat of Skylar’s touch. The way he held me close, made me feel completely and utterly his.
He was truly treating me like his real wife. What happened to not be falling in love as stated in the contract?
He had said the L word several times when we made love. I had chosen
