Before I can say anything, his hand covers mine. “You’ll have your own room,” he says, deep voice soothing. “But we will need to consummate the marriage at some point. There’s no rush, Kylie. It can happen whenever you’re ready. Your comfort will come first. Always.”
His soft words pull me out of my spiraling thoughts. He means it. I can see the sincerity in those handsome blue eyes.
I nod. Because I knew this was coming. It’s the only way for the marriage to be legal.
I should be turned off by the thought of sleeping with a complete stranger. But it’s been so long since Alex touched me. So long since I felt wanted, desired…
“Okay,” I whisper.
Our gazes meet, and something passes between us.
Understanding?
Anticipation?