Billionaire's Match

Chapter 882

Nick went over every detail with meticulous care-from the seating arrangements for the guests to the wedding timeline down to the very minute, from the coordination of their outfits to even the playlist for the ceremony… everything had been considered thoroughly.

Listening to him, Khloe began to feel her head spin. She quickly pressed her hand against Nick’s arm.

“I think everything’s fine. You decide-it’s your call.”

Nick smiled, immediately catching the hint of resistance in his wife’s eyes.

“Alright,” he said.

“Nick…” Khloe called softly again.

“Hmm?”

“I miss you.”

“I’m right here.”

me, when we’re together… even

him. By the time she finished,

cupped the back of her head and returned the kiss with equal fervor. Papers and tablets tumbled to the side as they gave

apart, both

her flushed cheek. “Then…

Khloe nodded. “Yes.”

his lap and reached for him. Nick complied, but then, with a sly flick, scooped her up horizontally in

arms around his neck. “What are you doing? Put

to carry you upstairs,” he interrupted

into his embrace, letting herself feel the steady rhythm

stretched their shadows long and intertwined, merging them into one

the bedroom, they

each other and talked quietly about Winnie and Michael. Today, Khloe had arranged to meet Winnie partly to gauge her intentions. Although

much in other people’s affairs, but with her pregnancy, she

Nick asked, reading

what she’d learned, even pulling her pregnancy into the reasoning-naturally,

breathing deepened slightly, and he tightened