[What's wrong with Grace?]
[Why did you reject the proposal? That was a good show for you!]
[Keep her life private? What are you talking about, Grace? You went on air about your cancer and sought a married man on national television and you want your life to be private?]
[Grace B. is confusing me.]
[Does she really have cancer? Flirting with a married man should be the last thing on her mind.]
[Shame on you, Grace!]
[Someone should investigate this woman. She could be faking it.]
"Bloody hell! How dare he! How dare he!" From inside her hotel room, the famous Hollywood actress, Gracelyn Brown screamed in annoyance.
She threw her mobile to the floor, after reading the comments on her social media page.
Just a few days ago, all sentiments were on her. Her fans, even those that did not follow her, all rallied for Andrew to give her the time and support she needed to get better.
The media company,
The next chapter is tomorrow. Ladies, I am staying at a hotel so I could write. It's so hard to bring my baby to a coffee shop so here I am. There are still no phone lines in our community, but things are starting to look better. Thank you so much for your understanding over the past few weeks.
"Did I ever tell you how you looked extra hot when you acted like a tiger in front of Gracelyn?" Andrew said, smirking at his wife as she climbed up the bed. "You sure showed her. I'm proud of my wife." The couple was back at their home, after a long day of confronting Gracelyn. "I am not in the mood, Andrew," Kenzie countered, hugging a pillow to her side of the bed. Andrew embraced her from behind, kissing on her hair and after finding her neck, he nuzzled down, giving her more tickling kisses. He said, "Even hotter is a jealous tiger." He chuckled and asked, "Why are you even angry at me? You were right next to me when we spoke to Gracelyn?" After learning how Alyssa planned it all, Gracelyn broke down into tears in front of the couple back at her hotel room. Eventually, Andrew and Gracelyn had their well-deserved heart-to-heart talk, but in the presence of Kenzie. Gracelyn admitted she still cared for Andr
Kyle entered the residence of Brad and Alyssa without restraint. Four of his men, armed, tall, and well built, followed behind, posting a silent, but imminent threat. Brad was quick to retreat his steps. "Where is that good for nothing wife of yours?!" Kyle inquired with his voice raised. His eyes narrowed as he said, "She wants trouble? Well, trouble is what she will get!" "Alyssa!" Brad clenched his hand into a fist. "What the fuck did you do?" Brad could not believe he was faced with this man again. Kyle was venting steam, his nose was flaring in hatred. "Why are you screaming, Brad?" Alyssa made it to the hallway and in an instant, she froze at the sight of Kyle. "K - K - " Kyle pointed a finger at Alyssa and yelled, "You! We warned you, but I guess you are too dumb to understand... You are so stupid, you'd throw a rock on the ground and miss it! Just like you missed all our threats!" He easi
"You know, Kenzie, these are only available in Braeton - your grandma's special loaves," Ethan said, offering a box of pastries to Kenzie. "You sure are... going to miss these." Kenzie chuckled at her father. She accepted the box and said, "Thank you, Dad. I will visit now and then to taste these lovely treats. My pregnant self will constantly look for them." "Hmmmm." Ethan gasped. He stretched his arm to wrap it around his daughter and with narrowing eyes, he said, "You know, home is where the heart is. Braeton." With that, Kenzie laughed boisterously. She threw her head back at her seat, her eyes watered as she tried to hold back her amusement. The Wrights flew all the way from Braeton to witness and be part of Kenzie and Andrew's wedding ceremony. That night, the father and daughter were having their lone time, exactly seven hours before Kenzie's wedding. They were both settled at the balcony of Ethan and Samantha's hotel suite, catching up.&
Standing behind the vast doors of London's most iconic cathedral, a beautiful girl, with golden hair, wearing an exquisite white dress, stood gracefully, holding her bouquet. Her gown had a nude-like feature, embroidered with vines, leaves, and floral patterns. Her dress hugged her body elegantly while from her knees down, the mermaid-cut gown flowed freely to her feet. Through her gleaming veil, one could see the happiness in her electric blue eyes as she raised her chin up. Around her were photographers, cameramen, capturing her beauty and glam. The girl who was ready to make her wedding vows in front of their guests was none other than Kenzie. Finally, Andrew and Kenzie's wedding was taking place. Hearing the instrumental music resonating around the massive cathedral, Kenzie's smile widened. She gripped her hands tightly on her bouquet and took a deep breath. It was about time for her to make her wedding march. I
"Kenzie, sweetheart. They say love is patient, love is blind, but to me, loving you spiced up my life," Andrew said as he began his vow. A chuckle left Kenzie's lips for only she, knew what Andrew meant. The man smiled at Kenzie's effort to hold back a peal of laughter and resumed, "You are the best thing... I never knew I needed. You came into my life like a breath of fresh air and suddenly, my life was with meaning. You captured my heart, the moment I gazed into your blue eyes." "I vow to thrill you each day—to amaze and astonish you." He smirked and added, "Did I mention all the magic tricks I am learning?" Yet again, that sent Kenzie giggling and somehow, a few of those in the crowd laughed with her. "Yes, my love. It's because I promise to make you the happiest bride on the face of the earth. If I could surpass the kind of passion and love your father have for your mother, I would." Andrew formed a smirk, knowing that he had scored. He perfectly
"Calling out all the single ladies!" The emcee of the wedding party urged, encouraging the usherettes to bring in all the ladies they thought were not married, to the front of the stage. Anabelle volunteered, standing from her seat and announcing, "I am very much single and available!" A set of laughter echoed across the vast venue from within the Ritz-Carlton hotel, even the Wrights were amused by the humor of Andrew's mother. "What? It's true! I am single!" Anabelle repeated, dragging Melissa with her. "Give us a fair chance at a happy ever after." Eyes searched for William, seeing his former wife declare her availability. Andrew's father just smiled at Anabelle's actions. For the first time in a long time, he enjoyed being in an event with his family, without having to deal with Claire's drama. "Let her be," William said. "I will join the single lads, later on." Anabelle and William shot each other with stares. One can only speculat
"Just where are you taking me and why did we fly in the wee hours?" Kenzie asked, while trying to peek through her blindfold. She yawned and complained, "Couldn't we have waited until morning came?" Andrew had just taken her for an hour flight, heading to their first honeymoon destination. As soon as they stepped into London's international airport, Andrew already had Kenzie's eyes covered, reminding her it was a surprise. During the entire private jet ride, Kenzie could only see her lap. It was the only loophole of her eye cover. Now, walking on pavement, and with very little light, she had no idea where they landed. Given the flight duration, she could only assume they were still in Europe. Holding Kenzie's hand and guiding her walk, Andrew answered, "It's a surprise, sweetheart. And if we left much later, it would be too crowded." In the next twenty minutes, they were riding in a luxury vehicle, smelled of new leather. Steppin
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Kenzie threw her head back on the couch with her eyes fluttering. She swallowed air down her throat before taking deep breaths. Her hair was disheveled, her dress brought down to her arm, one of her breasts was already on display, and her skirt had already reached her waist. Her signature underwear was on the floor, torn mercilessly by her husband. She turned to the glass window, watching as the sun began to rise. Only the tempered glass stood in the way of her and Andrew against the city below them. The idea of making love in front of the window panes further heightened Kenzie's arousal, despite knowing it was tinted glass. "Aaahh!" A loud moan escaped her lips and her brows met before looking down in between her thighs. There was Andrew, working hard on her core. It had been a good five minutes since he was down there, pleasing
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