Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss (Kylan and Katrina)

Ryan tapped his pen against the smooth surface of his desk, his eyes skimming the budget reports in front of him. Something didn't sit right, and it wasn't the numbers. Ever since Kylan had left for his much-deserved vacation with Katrina and Clarence, the office had taken on an odd atmosphere. The absence of Isabella, Kylan's assistant, was glaring. Normally, her obsessive presence was hard to miss. She hovered like a shadow around Kylan, always finding some excuse to invade his personal space. But for the past few days, she was nowhere to be seen. Ryan leaned back in his chair, his ex-cop instincts stirring. Maybe it was just coincidence. Or maybe

A knock at his office door interrupted his thoughts.

"Come in," Ryan called.

The door swung open, and Aaron stepped in, his usual mischievous grin plastered on his face. "Hey, buddy! Thought I'd swing by and check if you're still alive under all those spreadsheets." Ryan smirked. "Barely. What's up?"

Aaron dropped into the chair across from him, propping one ankle over his knee. "Nothing much. Just got back from our client that needed tech support on their cameras and thought I'd stop by to bug you." He paused, noticing Ryan's distracted expression. "What's got you all broody?"

Ryan set his pen down and frowned. "It's probably nothing, but have you noticed Isabella hasn't been around since Kylan left?"

Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Isabella? Miss 'I live to breathe Kylan's air'? Now that you mention it, she hasn't been lurking in the halls, has she?" "Exactly," Ryan said, crossing his arms. "I've been in and out of meetings, but every time I looked for her-gone. It's weird."

Aaron let out a low whistle. "Interesting. You know, I had a run-in with her last week. She was acting... off." Ryan's brow furrowed. "Off how?"

"Well," Aaron leaned forward to speak in a low voice, "Remember when Kylan called for the heads of every department to designate his workload?" Ryan nodded. "I caught her practically chaining Kylan to his desk. Poor guy looked exhausted, like he was ready to collapse. I told him to give me some of his workload. Then he told Isabella to call all heads to the conference room. I went to ask what took her so long, but I caught her staring at her calendar, looking disturbed. I saw Katrina's handwriting and found out Kylan shouldn't have been in the office that long since the schedule was evenly spread out. So I told her off. Reminded her Kylan has a family to go home to. You should've seen her face-like I'd just told her Santa Claus wasn't real."

Ryan's jaw tightened. "She's always been a little too attached to Kylan, but this sounds more like an obsession."

Aaron nodded. "She's definitely crossing boundaries. Kylan's a good guy, but he's too polite for his own good sometimes. He probably didn't want to tell her to back off."

Ryan's mind raced. If Isabella's behavior was escalating, her sudden absence could mean one of two things: either she was embarrassed and lying low, or she was planning something. And Ryan didn't like either scenario.

"I think we need to keep an eye on this," Ryan said finally. "If she's not here, she could be trying to reach Kylan. He deserves peace on his vacation, and Katrina doesn't need this nonsense either."

Aaron gave him a firm nod. "Agreed. You know I'd do anything for Katrina and Kylan. Let me know if you need backup."

"Thanks," Ryan said, appreciating Aaron's loyalty. "For now, let's keep this between us. No need to stir the pot unless we're sure."

"Got it," Aaron said, standing up. "But don't wait too long to act if she's up to something. I've seen enough bad movies to know how these things play out."

Ryan managed a small smile, but his unease lingered as Aaron left. He made a mental note to call Kylan later, just to check in. For now, he would keep his eyes open.

Because when it came to Isabella, ignoring the signs was no longer an option.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

~0~0~0~

The gentle sound of the shower filled the bathroom, blending with the faint hum of the night. Katrina stepped under the warm stream of water, letting it cascade over her, washing away the traces of the day spent under the sun. She smiled, feeling the salt of the sea give way to the soothing heat of the water.

Moments later, Kylan appeared in the doorway, his presence grounding and familiar. "Clarence go down alright?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder.

He leaned against the doorframe, his face soft with a quiet smile. "Out like a light. She had a great day, thanks to you."

She chuckled lightly. "You helped too."

Kylan shook his head as he stepped closer. "Not as much as you think." He joined her under the spray, letting the water run through his hair. Katrina moved aside, giving him room, and watched as he tilted his head back to rinse off.

Without a word, she wrapped her arms around him from behind, resting her cheek against his back. "Clarence adores you, Kylan. You make her days brighter just by being there. Don't sell yourself short."

He turned in her embrace, his eyes searching hers before leaning down to kiss her. It wasn't rushed or hurried it was slow and filled with unspoken words, a quiet acknowledgment of everything they'd built together.

"You're too kind," he murmured against her lips.

"Maybe," she replied with a soft laugh. "But it's true."

His hands found her waist, steady and familiar, as he drew her closer. The water wrapped around them, but it was the warmth of his touch that made her feel entirely safe. Their movements were unhurried, their breaths mingling as they kissed again. Katrina smiled against his lips. "Do you ever stop thinking about work?" she teased lightly, her tone playful.

"Not when I'm with you," he replied, his voice low and sincere.

Time seemed to stretch in that small space, the rest of the world falling away. There were no grand gestures, just the comfort of knowing they were exactly where they needed to be in each other's arms.

When the water began to cool, Kylan turned off the shower and wrapped her in a towel, his hands lingering as he brushed droplets of water from her hair. "Come on," he said softly, his forehead resting against hers for a moment. "Let's call it a night." Her smile was gentle, her hand finding his. "Okay," she whispered, letting him lead her out.

~0~0~0~

Katrina carried Clarence on her hip as she walked along the path, with the beach on one side and the shops on the other. She smiled at her daughter, softly singing to her as Clarence kicked her little legs and tried to sing along, though she didn't know all the words yet. Kylan walked beside them, fondly watching Katrina and Clarence. He was enjoying the day, especially after last night and this morning. The results of their fun activities were evident on Katrina's neck and chest, and Kylan couldn't help but admire her more with Clarence in her arms. Just seeing them together made Kylan pensive, just as Katrina had been the day before, but he wasn't sure she'd agree to another round of trying for another child. Tonight, he planned to let her sleep, as she seemed a little tired.

"Hello, angel," Dexter said, stopping in front of them. "You look stunning today, and your cute daughter... I can't believe she's yours."

Katrina blushed. "Thank you. She's really a beautiful girl, just like her daddy."

"Her daddy?" Dexter raised an eyebrow.

Kylan stepped in front of Katrina, glaring at Dexter. "Tch, yeah, and I'm the dad."

"Ah," Dexter muttered.

Kylan clenched his jaw. "Sweetheart?"

Katrina adjusted Clarence in her arms. "Yes?"

"Take Clarence to the zoo, I'll meet you there."

Katrina smiled. "Okay, just don't get blood on your shirt."

"I won't," Kylan muttered, but Dexter gulped, clearly uncomfortable. He didn't want to be left alone with Kylan, but Kylan stepped closer.

"Listen here, *sshole, what are your intentions toward my wife?"

Dexter watched Katrina walk away, admiring the way her shorts fit her. "I'm not going to lie to you, I was asked to flirt with her by some woman, but I have to say, she's one hot woman. I want her so badly. Must be hard for you not to f*ck her all the time." Kylan slammed his hand against the wall next to Dexter's head, making him jump. "Tch, listen here, you little sh*t. You're about as appealing as a gnat's d*ck."

"W-what?" Dexter stammered.

Kylan leaned in close, his glare intense. "As for my wife-if you come anywhere near her again, I'll break every f*cking bone in your body and rip your bowels out so you can't sh*t ever again. That stunning woman is my wife. She is mine, and no one else's. Got it?" Dexter was terrified of Kylan, but he didn't want to give up on Katrina as Isabella had with Kylan. He thought maybe he could have Katrina, and Isabella could have Kylan. It seemed like a win-win situation. However, he was all too aware that Kylan would do exactly what he promised. "Y-Yes sir."

Kylan pulled away. "Good. But I don't think you fully understand, so I'll make sure you do." He slammed his foot into Dexter's groin, making him scream and drop to the floor, clutching his painful injury. "Tch, let that be a f*cking lesson to you. Piss off."

Kylan walked away, leaving Dexter groaning in pain. He spotted Katrina outside the zoo, pointing at pictures as she talked to Clarence about them. Kylan grabbed her from behind, growling in her ear, "Hello."

Katrina giggled. "Hello. Roll it back a bit, now-I'm holding Clarence."

Clarence saw Kylan. "Daddy!"

Kylan smiled. "Hello, Clarence, you ready to go to the zoo?"

"Yes, daddy."

Katrina bounced Clarence in her arms. "Do you want to sit on Daddy's shoulders?"

She nodded. "Yes, Mommy."

Katrina handed Clarence over. "There we go. Now let's see all the pretty animals!"

Clarence hugged Kylan's head. "Yaaay."

Katrina smiled as she walked with Kylan. He paid for the tickets, and then they walked around with Clarence, looking at the different animals. Clarence loved it all, she couldn't choose which one she liked the most, which was adorable. She stopped and stared at the penguins for a long time, and when Kylan tried to move, Clarence stopped him. He lifted her off his shoulders and put her down so she could stand and watch the penguins move about.

Clarence held her hand up to Kylan. "Daddy."

Kylan held her hand. "Ready to move on?"

She nodded. "Yes, daddy."

Katrina walked with them. "I bet she'd love the pandas."

Kylan smiled. "I think she will." He stopped by the pandas. "Look at them, Clarence, those are pandas."

Clarence clapped her little hands

and loved watching the babies. She even giggled when one fell off a platform She hugged Katrina's leg, and then continued to watch the pandas. Katrina ruffled her hair and smiled. "I think she likes them."

Kylan chuckled. "I think so too."

Katrina crouched down and hugged Clarence. "Do you like the pandas?"

She nodded. "Yes."

Katrina kissed her cheek. "They're very cute, aren't they? Do you want to see some other pandas?"

She nodded. "Pwease." She turned to Katrina and opened her arms. "Hug."

Katrina picked her up and hugged her close. "Come on, sugar." She reached out for Kylan and held his hand. "Just this way." They came to a stop, and Katrina pointed. "Those are red pandas." Clarence gasped. "Priddy."

Katrina kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you like them, sweetie."

Kylan put his arm around Katrina and kissed her temple. "You know our daughter very well."

Katrina smiled. "She likes cute things right now. Can't blame her, really."

Kylan hummed. "I have an idea. Shall we head to the gift shop?"

Katrina looked at Clarence. "You ready to go, honey?"

Clarence rubbed her eyes and nodded. "Yes, mummy."

Katrina walked with Kylan. "You tired?"

Clarence cuddled up to Katrina. "Yes, mummy."

Katrina kissed her head several times. "Aww, it's okay." Clarence yawned and rested her head against Katrina. Katrina smiled as she looked down at her. "She's asleep."

Kylan smiled at their daughter. "She's adorable. I can't get over how she's ours."

Katrina looked down at Clarence. "Neither can I. So, what's the idea?"

Kylan winked at her. "Follow me." He opened his arms. "Let me carry Clarence."

Katrina handed over Clarence's limp body. Kylan held her close. Katrina smiled. "Thank you."

"Well, I don't want to sound rude, but I'm stronger than you, and I don't want you carrying her heavy little body around. She's not that heavy, but it'll ache your arms after a while." Katrina smiled. "Thanks." She followed him into the gift shop. "So, what's this surprise then?"

He walked right up to the cuddly toys and then spied on what he wanted. "There, the red panda."

Katrina smiled and grabbed it. "Clarence will love it."

"I think she will."

"I'll pay."

Katrina sighed. "Am I allowed to pay for anything?"

He frowned at her. "Yes, but I'm a CEO, and I might as well. I have a lot of money to spare because we don't have a fancy car, or home, or things in our house."

Katrina smiled. "Yeah, you have a point. Alright, I'll let you treat our bundle of joy."

He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "I want to treat you too."

Katrina hummed. "Well, when we go back after this holiday, you can take me on a nice romantic date while Mum and Dad have Clarence for the night."

He smiled as he thought about a nice dinner date. "I'd love that."

Katrina pointed at him. "But that's it."

He paid for the toy, then walked with Katrina out and back to the hotel. "No, I can't agree to that."

"Why not?"

"I like buying things for you."

Katrina sighed. "I guess you do." She looked to where she last saw Dexter. "So, what happened with Dexter?"

"Who?"

"That guy."

Kylan clenched his jaw. "He won't be bothering you."

"Meaning?"

He blushed a little because he knew Katrina would get mad. "Can that wait? I want to get Clarence into bed for her nap, then we can sit with a cup of tea and talk."

Katrina sighed. "Alright, but this makes me suspicious."

"Trust me, honey." He stepped into the lift, bouncing with Clarence to keep her asleep. "It's all okay. I love you, you know that, right?"

Katrina walked out with him into the penthouse where they were staying. "How I'm even more suspicious."

"I'll be right back."

Katrina smiled and walked over to

the kitchen, making a pot of tea. She brought it over to the sitting area and relaxed. She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of the waves through the open sliding door. She hummed as she felt hands on her shoulders massaging her. She moaned a little, then opened her eyes to look at Kylan. She sighed. "Don't think this is letting you off easy. You better sit down and tell me what's going on."

He let go of her and sat next to her. "Alright, I know when I'm in trouble with my bratty wife."

Katrina squeezed his face with one hand. "Behave, you."

He pulled his face free, then leaned closer and kissed her. "I love you."

Katrina smiled. "I love you too. Now talk."

He pulled her close and held her, her

head against his chest. "I told him to back off and leave you alone. You're my wife, and no one can have you. said I'd break his bones and rip his insides out so he couldn't sh*t again. He promised to leave you be, but I told him I'd make sure he understood by leaving him with a gift. So, I kicked him hard in the nuts and told him to piss off. I don't think

he'll be bothering you again."

Katrina pulled away from Kylan's chest. "Kylan..."

"What? He made lewd comments about fucking you, so I got mad." He stared at her and sighed. "You're mad, aren't you?" He tilted his head. "No...you're disappointed. Don't be, please."

Katrina threw herself at him and kissed him roughly. She straddled him, then dug her fingers into his hair and deepened the kiss, taking his breath away. She pulled away and licked her lips. "God, you are so sexy."

He flushed bright red. "So...I'm not in trouble?"

Katrina shook her head. "Hell no, you were amazing to do that for me. I love you so much. Thank you for stepping up to him, telling him to back off." She frowned. "I think something's wrong with me."

"What's wrong?"

Katrina blushed. "Well, I should be mad about you kicking that man in the nuts, but... well..." She gulped. "I find it a turn-on."

His eyes widened. "You do, do you?"

She nodded. "I always loved seeing you at work too, being in control, telling people what to do. A man in control... no, you in control is just so..." She ran her hands up his body and bit her lip. "Sexy."

He stared at her, then growled. "Bedroom, now."

She gasped, feeling her body tingle. She jumped off Kylan and then ran to the bedroom. "Yes, sir!"

He ran after her. "Sit on the bed." He kicked the door closed as she felt excitement bubble inside her. "I'm in control now, brat."

She giggled with excitement as he got closer. "Oh yes."