[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