Sailing towards the Mediterranean sea, the Imperial Cruise, one of the biggest cruise ships in Europe, drift out as the sun began to set. In one of the humble cabins below, there stood a girl with sad blue eyes, looking at the waters below.
Her golden locks, flying against the ocean breeze, her small and pinkish lips pursed.
Kenzie’s eyes fluttered while in deep thought. Her emotions were all over the place as she leaned against the railings. She cleared her throat before fishing for her phone from inside her jacket pocket. She could not help but check her messages, seeing how she had accumulated more than forty in just a day.
Brad: [Kenzie, Babe, I’m sorry. I did not mean to hurt you. Please come back. I’ll end things with Alyssa. I promise! It was a mistake.]
Brad: [Babe, can you please tell your father not to cancel my sponsorships? I swear I’ll be a good boyfriend from now on.]
Kenzie rolled her eyes at her boyfriend’s, rather, ex-boyfriend’s plea. No matter how handsome he was, the truth was, he lied to her for the entirety of their relationship.
Just a week ago, she caught Brad in bed with a friend, a co-worker, Alyssa, inside his apartment bedroom. It was the biggest shock of her life, seeing two completely naked bodies on top of each other, moaning and groaning in pleasure!
‘What possible excuse could he give?’ She thought to herself. ‘Babe, we got drunk and things got out of hand. It was just a mistake.’
She would be utterly dumb to believe that!
No. The truth was, they have always been a couple, even before Brad had pursued her. The truth was, she was the third party in the relationship and she had no idea.
Kenzie recalled the very day that Brad came to one of her auditions. It would seem like a dream come true, but looking back, she realized, it had been planned all along; their meeting, the courtship, their kisses, and all the sweet moments were merely an act to keep her going and giving!
They took and took from her because she could give!
Feeling a tear roll down her face, Kenzie quickly wiped it with her fingers. She sniffed the pain away before resuming checking her other messages.
Lindsey: [Really, Kenzie? Leaving without a word? Disband? We have only just begun! How could you do this to us? Our dreams together! I thought we were friends?]
Tamara: [Kenzie, please come back. Whatever did we do wrong?]
Alyssa: [Kenzie, Brad and I are over. It was a mistake. I’m so sorry. Believe me.]
Collette: [Kenzie, why involve me in this? How could you do this to your friends? To us? To your dreams? Come back here and make this right! What have we ever done to your father to deserve this?]
“Friends, my ass.” A scoff left Kenzie’s lips, reading it all. If anything, Collette, her manager, was the brains of the scheme.
On the day she found out her boyfriend cheated on her with Alyssa, she stole his mobile and until this very day, no one knew it was in her possession. It was there where she saw the group chat. They were all in it; her manager, her boyfriend, and her so-called friends.
How could she ever forget what she had read? The discovery was completely heart-wrenching!
***FLASHBACK [GROUP CHAT MESSAGES]***
Collette: Brad, I think Kenzie is on her way to your apartment. You and Alyssa better not be fooling around or we will all be found out. We have all worked hard on this for so long.
Tamara: Cut them some slack, Collette. Alyssa and Brad had not been out together for so long. They miss each other. Kenzie has been clinging on to Brad for an entire month!
Lindsey: Tammy, why don’t you call Kenzie and invite her to hang out.
Tamara: No! I’m tired of smiling in front of her all day and listening to her perfect world. You invite her.
Collette: Tammy, you invite her! Lindsey did that last week. It’s your turn to put on an act.
*** END OF FLASHBACK***
That was just the first part of their group chat conversation. It had gone way back even the moment Kenzie had started working with the girls, the group whom she considered her sisters in arms. Tamara, Lindsey, and Alyssa were all faking it with her from the very start.
In the end, it was all just business to get what they want.
Why? What did she ever do to deserve such treatment? She had no idea. All she read about was them complaining about her perfect life.
Was it her fault? She can’t help it that her father loved her so to give her anything that she desired. Now, maybe that was not such a good idea after all. She did not realize how people can easily be jealous of how ideal her life seemed to be.
“Enough of this, Kenzie. Remember why you are here on this wonderful two-week European cruise?” Kenzie told herself. “Yes, that is right! Get over this and find a man to love.”
She took a deep breath and corrected herself, “Or bounce back with.”
Yes, that is right! What Kenzie needed right now… is a rebound. ‘All is fair in love and war. In my case, heartbreak.’
“This is freedom. Experience life at its best.” She continued before glancing back again at her phone.
She saw how her parents have also attempted to call her, including her siblings. She knew they were all worried about her, but she felt this was necessary. She just had to get away and experience life on her own without her father’s help.
Kenzie did not realize it until now, but she had been too sheltered for far too long.
After the European cruise, Kenzie was determined to make it on her own in the city of London.
Checking the time, she looked back at her humble standard cabin and convinced herself, “Well, I better get ready. Tonight is the night.”
***
Finding a rebound proved to be more difficult than Kenzie thought. After all, she had standards. Not to mention how most of the men were taken on the cruise.
‘Of course. Most men are on their honeymoon!’ She silently cried. Kenzie had gone down from the poolside bar to the cruise ship’s exclusive bar.
With her gorgeous body, slender frame, and full-size breasts, all men’s eyes were on her, but she would not go with those who were clearly with their loved ones. No way. She wasn’t that kind of girl.
“Step one, leave the country. Done that. Step two, find a rebound. This is it, Kenzie. You have to make it happen.” She muttered while walking in her red dress. Her electric blue eyes scanned every corner of the establishment and finally, she spotted the right candidate.
“Bingo! Oh, yeah! Definitely my type!” She decided, nodding her head at the sight of the tall and handsome man, giving a similar vibe to that of her twin brother... at least from afar.
From where she stood, Kenzie could see how the man had been brushing away a beautiful brunette, saying that he was not interested in her. It looked to her like he needed saving, anyway.
She could only hope the man was not married or was not on a date, for she had decided the stranger would be “IT.”
Yep! Her rebound guy.
Flashing her amiable smile, Kenzie strolled thirstily toward a tall and personable stranger. She held onto his muscular arm and pulled his frame to face her. As soon as their eyes met, she said, “Hi there, sweetie, there you are. I’ve been looking all over for you.”
She envisioned several scenarios in her head, concluding how it would play, but the man’s reaction was not quite as she expected.
For a second, she witnessed the elegant man’s face in utter shock, but clear mischief quickly replaced it. With a smirk on his face, the man answered, “Well, if it isn’t my lovely wife. I knew you could not get out of bed after what we did last night.”
‘Wait. What? Last night? Wife?’ Before Kenzie could even counter, she felt arms around her waist, her body being pulled towards his magnificent built. In a split second, his lips crashed into hers, hungrily tasting her luscious rims.
‘Oh, my god! How shameless is this man?’ She silently screamed, her eyes beaming at the gorgeous lad while her knees weakened to his minty taste.
Her hands pressed against his solid chest and at the feel of his body, she could not help but declare in secret, ‘But he is so damn hot!’
Seconds into the kiss, the man finally pulled away. He pressed his lips against Kenzie’s ear and introduced himself, “Sweetheart, my name is Andrew. Remember that well, you’ll be screaming it later.”
With eyes widened, Kenzie’s mouth helplessly dropped open. She concluded, ‘Shameless!’
Kenzie felt chills down her spine, seeing how the brunette was staring at her from the bar with laser beam eyes. If glares could kill, she knew she would already be dead by now. She unwittingly moved closer to Andrew, her rebound guy, who had earlier dragged her to the center of the mini dance floor. Yep! To her shock, somehow, her "IT" guy was "EASY." “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I got you,” she heard Andrew say, and Kenzie felt muscular arms wrapped around her waist. “Cruella won’t be hurting you. Let us relax and dance to the music.” Kenzie started moving her body to the slow beat before she glanced back up at Andrew, and only then did she clearly notice his beautiful, light brown eyes. She gulped, studying his manly features; his chiseled jaws, the shape of his long nose, and the way his adams apple moved as he swallow his own spit. 'Who is sexy like that? I mean, he was just gulping,' she complained in silence. Everything about the m
Kenzie felt like her head was about to explode. She sensed soft sheets beneath her frame, and her surroundings had a whiff of sandalwood. She fluttered her eyes open, realizing she was in someone else’s room, a huge and luxurious one at that. Her nostrils picked up a scent of vanilla bean on her torso. When she sat up, she noticed how her shirt was hugging her loosely. Then... the shock. She was in someone else’s clothes. A man’s clothes! In a split second, Kenzie felt her heart racing as panic struck her. She looked around and assumed the worst. “Ahhhhh!” She screamed her loudest again and again. “Ahhhh!” Seconds later, as she continued to scream in hysteria, she heard a loud set of banging against the door, and not a moment too soon, the door br
Looking at herself in the mirror, Kenzie bit her lips before taking a full turn. The dress Andrew had delivered to his suite was exactly who she was. It was a comfortable off-shoulder pink dress and almost hugged her frame. Its flowing skirt reached just an inch above her knees. It was simple yet brings out the beauty in her. Kenzie was willing enough to wear her red dress again and walk to her own cabin, but Andrew insisted that she wore something else. He did not want her to look like; she slept in another man’s room… which really did happen. Except nothing happened. After a knock on the door, she opened it and Andrew took a peek, asking, “Are you ready?” Andrew, wearing a plain white t-shirt that semi-hugged his muscular frame, looked terribly gorgeous and while Kenzie had seen him change into this shirt, she can’t help but complain, ‘How can he looks so good in a simple shirt!’ ‘Good thing I’m also smoking hot. We just… compl
A week before the cruise. "Are you sure we have everything ready, lad?" Andrew asked his assistant as they were picking up their belongings from inside the Starbucks Coffee shop of John F. Kennedy International Airport. From the cafe, the two had reviewed the contract offer to the biggest production that may very well give him the CEO seat of his family's company, the KNW Lifestyle Media. They were planning on getting the rights to the series that had become popular in the US, hoping to bring it to England. The comedy show was called "The Rich Asians." It featured several wealthy Asian families living in the US and their daily lives. The program was sassy, funny, and, surprisingly, included a lot of smart lessons in life. Which was exactly why it was a big hit. The said series was so sensational in the US that Andrew was sure he would make serious money out of it if aired in Europe. "Yes, Sir Andrew. We have it all here." And
Back to the present. “Hungry?” Andrew asked Kenzie as he walked alongside her by the corridors. His black hair was without a style, softly moving freely as they made their way to the restaurant. She smiled with pursed lips, nodding while studying how his shirt loosely hugged his well-shaped body. She pretended to look down at her feet but peered sideways under her lashes, appreciating Andrew's long and masculine legs. They were well hidden beneath his faded jeans. 'Damn.' Andrew was in simple clothes, yet he still managed to be guilty of being an adonis. How cruel was the world to the other men and how lucky was she to be walking with a possible demi-god? He looked too perfect to be human, or so she thought. “ I wasn’t sure if you like fancy restaurants. So I decided we could go to a more comfortable – casual one,” Andrew revealed. It was his way of adjusting to her supposed simple life. “Ummm. Yeah, sure. That would be great.” S
"Oh, my god! Three o'clock. Stalker alert!" Kenzie warned as she pretended to look down at the menu, ready to order for her meal.Earlier, before entering the restaurant, they still found Madelyn waiting for them. They flashed their wedding rings and had to deal with a few nasty exchanges before they went inside to have their dinner.To Kenzie's shock, the brunette took a table not too far from them, clearly observing how they acted together.Andrew just shook his head, saying, "I'm sorry. I'm too gorgeous for my own good. Just ignore her.""Whatever." Kenzie rolled her eyes, but at the same time, she could not agree more. Someone like Andrew probably has more than one stalker in his life.She also had a few, but her father and her brother took care of them."You are just lucky that with the way she judges me with her stares, I want to stay married to you just so she would bleed with envy," she added as she continued to sca
"Are you ready?" Andrew asked, placing a hand behind Kenzie's waist. Kenzie gulped, looking down at the water slide snaking down to the ship's deck. Andrew had convinced her to take the plunge after three days of putting it off. Yes, they have been out in the sea for four full days, and going down the famous slide was one of Andrew's bucket lists for Kenzie. "I can't do this." She shook her head and repeated, "I just can't!" "Oh, come on, Kenzie. Live a little," Andrew urged. She found herself looking at the deep blue ocean and added, "Andrew, I am definitely in for living a little, but this is just not what I expected. I can see the ocean from here, Andrew! I can't do this!" From behind her, Andrew chuckled and said, "Sweetheart, you aren't jumping into the ocean. You'll just land in the landing pod below, right on the ship's deck. Trust me when I say you aren't escaping me that easily. Now, go on. I'll follow."
Andrew's light brown eyes were staring at Kenzie adoringly as they stand by the vessel's bow. His hands gently caressed her face while slowly leaning closer. Kenzie felt her heart going wild, just gawking at Andrew's athletic face. She gulped, realizing what was about to happen. Seconds apart, Kenzie closed her eyes, anticipating their second, yet their very first, meaningful kiss. Just as she was inches away from Andrew's lips, a loud banging awoke her from her dream. Kenzie groaned as she awakened, frowning at the realization that her special kiss, even in a dream, had just been interrupted by the very same man. "Kenzie, sweetheart. Time to wake up!" She heard Andrew banging at the door of his bedroom suite. "Damn, you Andrew. I can't believe I dreamed of him kissing me," she muttered under her breath. Her mouth twitched before adding, "And I was looking forward to it." She could only keep
Hello, my lovely readers, Thank you once again for having supported me this far. Kenzie and Andrew's love story has finally concluded. I'd have to say, this was the most challenging novel for me to write, all because of how we were affected by Typhoon Odette. Still, I thank my creator for guiding me and providing for me and my family's needs during that difficult time. I also appreciate my reader's words of encouragement, understanding, and concern. You all have helped me get this far. I am grateful that despite the struggle, I completed the novel according to my timeline. In case you did not know, this novel is Book 2 of the Wright Family Series. You can read the other books by searching for the titles below. Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story) Book 4: The Devil's Love For The Heiress (Kate's Story) Book 5: I Fell For Th
"Alright, Luke. The first and very basic technique is to strike from above," Andrew said, holding a wooden sword in his hand. "As your starting position, your left foot should be here as your leading foot." Looking down in his ready stance, he explained, "Your right foot is to the back. This way, your body weight is evenly distributed and your hips are facing towards the opponent." He held tightly on the grip and demonstrated, "Your sword is pretty much at shoulder level. Like this." "Then, you bring your sword forward this way. You step your right foot this way, out of the line of attack, and then bring down your blade, hitting your opponent!" Andrew turned to Luke with a confident grin and said, "It's very easy... What do you think?" "Dada! Dada! Num, num mama!" The one-year-old was pointing to the door, wanting to go to his mommy. Obviously, Andrew's demonstration did not sink in to the baby. And how could he? It was just Andrew's wishful t
Kenzie was back home with her husband and daughter. She was at least happy; she got to visit Braeton before she would give birth for she knew, she would need to hold back from flying once the baby is out. Kyle ended up visiting them though, in the middle of her wait. He had been planning to build a hotel in England and that was finally put into action when Andrew aided in securing a prime lot, just within the city. At that time, Kenzie and Andrew suspected that Kyle might be interested in a girl, seeing as how he was now smiling like a love-sick fool, but naturally, her twin brother was in denial. Nevertheless, it wasn't Kenzie's priority. She figured if her brother would meet a girl to help him get it up, she would be introduced to the family soon. Yes, her brother, Kyle had trouble getting it up for some time. Kenzie never knew why, but she was always confident her brother would meet his "The One" in due time. She thought, pe
Months passed again. Crowding in a room of two obstetrician doctors, Andrew walked in with one more. He said, "This is Doctor Mandal, from The Royal London Hospital." Turning to the other doctors, Andrew introduced each one, "This is doctor Owen from Liverpool. This is doctor Martin, my wife's attending doctor." Lying in the hospital bed, Kenzie had a frown on her face. She shook her head and sighed in annoyance at what her husband had actually done. "This is absolutely no disrespect to doctor Martin," Andrew began. "I absolutely - absolutely understand that sometimes, a baby's gender can be named incorrectly." Exhaling deeply, he resumed, "They say, two heads are better than one, well, I made it three heads. Surely, we can be more accurate in identifying my child's gender." "I understand, Mister Kentworthy," doctor Martin replied. "And I respect your preference, so, shall we begin?" It was because of Kenzie's first pregn
A loud smack made it in Kenzie's behind, making her scream, "Ahhh! Andrew!" "Get your ass off the bed, sweetheart? Your pregnant, not sick. The doctor clearly said you could walk, go up and down the stairs, and even work," Andrew said before letting out a heavy sigh. "Your perfectly round ass is going to get bloated." "How dare you? I don't care if I get fat! I will just lie here in bed until this baby turns four months old, and that's final!" Kenzie retorted while giving her husband a nasty stare. "I'd rather be safe than sorry, thank you very much." "Ahhh..." Taking a full turn Andrew groaned before joining his wife to bed. He said, "Well, if you are not joining me at the party, then I'm not going either." "What?" Kenzie turned with a frown. "You are not attending your company's anniversary party? Are you crazy?" "What good is a party if my wife isn't there?" Andrew said while turning to her side and embracing her from behind. "The party can
Time passed again. Months turned into a year. While it did not take long for Kenzie to recover from the depression, the couple decided not to rush on having a baby, rather allow it to come along, should it happen. They did not want to plan it. Each time Andrew and Kenzie made love, they simply relished in the pleasure without expecting anything to come out of it. Whether Kenzie wanted to rest in order to conceive, Andrew never put pressure on her, especially since, when she lost the pregnancy, she blamed herself thoroughly. Thus, Kenzie managed to take her career into greater victory, turning it into a business of her own. She managed to sign more artists under her record label and named her company, Steller Music Entertainment. Within that time frame, Courtney Star released another single, signed under the new record label and the young artist, Little Cali. Others were still working on recording their first album with Kenzie's
"I'm sorry, Misses Kentworthy, but you had a miscarriage." The words kept repeating in Kenzie's head as she sulked inside her room, back in Braeton. On the same day she learned her pregnancy failed, she left to see her family. She brought along Kimberly with her and since Andrew could not just leave the company abruptly, especially when he just took a leave, attending to his parents' wedding; he had to stay and command KNW Lifestyle Media. When she arrived in Braeton, she went straight to her parent's house, not making use of the one her father bought for Kimberly.Kenzie wanted to be in her most familiar space, her comfort zone, one she grew up in most of her life. For three straight days, she had been grieving in her room, merely going out to check on her daughter and eating meals. She could not function effectively in her daily routine, not even enjoy her time with Kimberly. Kenzie, evidently found herself in a depressed state that
Two months passed. Andrew and Kenzie sponsored Melissa and Ambrose's church wedding. It was almost two years too late. They had longed planned their formal celebration, but the two got occupied with taking care of a new baby. Their son, Maverick was hospitalized twice since he was born and that dragged out the couple's plans to formalize their weddings. Furthermore, Ambrose was busy expanding his business, often traveling to another country, hoping to find the next good acquisition. Like Andrew and Kenzie's wedding, many esteemed guests crowded within the cathedral of Melissa's choice. It was yet another grand wedding, coming from the Kentworthys. While waiting for the bride, Kenzie and Andrew gave their regards to Ambrose. "Congratulations again, brother, for finally marrying the woman of your dreams," Andrew said while fixing Ambrose's bowtie. "There you go. You almost looked like me
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Kenzie was feeling pampered, bathing in warm water that complemented with special salt from the Dead Sea, and scented with lavender oil. She felt her skin being lathered by the same mixture as she caressed herself. Just as she closed her eyes appreciating the aroma, she felt hands massaging her neck and back. "Hmmm... right, there," she said while tilting her head to one side. "Though, this is not a place for a massage." Andrew chuckled and said, "You seemed like you could use one." From within their penthouse bathroom, the couple was inside a sizable jacuzzi tub, enjoying their romantic bath, drifting with rose petals. Andrew insisted they enjoy the bath the hotel had arranged, before indulging in a night of love-making. Kenzie's hair was tied behind her head, perfectly formed into a bun and with that, her slender neck was in full displa