CHAPTER HUNDRED & SIXTEEN

As the sun's golden glow started to spill slowly over the length of the city, Reynolds woke up in Kayla's bed. She was lying next to him, having gotten back from work while he was asleep.

He smiled at the sight of her, splayed out in bed. Her hair fanned out around the pillow and one of her legs encircled his waist.

She slept like a child, messily.

It was the only thing she did with any innocence and he was grateful to be the one who woke up next to her each night. Every other thing she did was done carefully with absolute precision.

He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and at his touch, she squirmed and smile in her sleep. He kissed her forehead and untangled himself from her and the sheets.

It was the morning of Ceneau's wedding and Kayla had planned for it for weeks. By all indications, she wanted it to be perfect. He wanted to make sure all her efforts did not go to waste.

The day unfolded with a seamless rhythm. He prepared breakfast quickly. It was pumpernickel wa
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