Three days passed.  "The best coffee for the best husband," Kenzie claimed, offering the beverage to Andrew. She wanted to lighten up his spirit.  He smiled, receiving the spill-proof mug Kenzie prepared, and he embraced her tightly, delighting in her sweet blossom scent. The two were in the living room with Andrew ready to take off for work.  Andrew could use an excellent coffee and Kenzie made sure he had one every day for the past three days.  He had been returning home after midnight and even if he was home, half of the time, he was in front of his laptop.  During office hours, Andrew was often unduly busy being on the phone, speaking to shareholders, and communicating with different branch heads of KNW Lifestyle Media. He was trying to get to the bottom of the current scandal that essentially put the company in a rocky situation.  A day after the explosive news, alleging the Kentworthys of being invol

From where he sat, Andrew's hands were clenched into fists. Someone dared to shame his wife and he would not let it slide. Sitting across him, he could see the piercing stare of Kyle Wright, silently grilling him about the unexpected introduction of Kenzie's identity. Kenzie, on the other hand, shrugged and said, "It's about time, anyway." Meanwhile, from the table where the Evans sat, Briana smirked triumphantly. She turned to the next group of individuals and nodded along with Andrew's stepmother, Claire Cooper. Her father, Noah Evans, tapped on her back and said, "Well done, Briana. Now Andrew will regret choosing that simpleton over you." They could hear William Kentworthy seeking answers from the elevated platform, but the Evans, including the Coopers, were celebrating, thinking they have already won. At the back of Claire's head, this was the chance for her son, Harry, to take the throne as KNW's CEO instead of Andrew. Ho

With eyes tightening, Kyle clenched his jaws while his body leaned forward. While sitting in front of Andrew, he rested his elbows on his knees. As intimidating as he could, he sought, "Have you... had sex with Kenzie?" Andrew relaxed his back. He looked earnestly into Kyle's eyes and replied with full emotions, "Mr. Wright, I love your daughter." He paused as if thinking deeply. He shook his head and resumed, "If I did not love her, I would not desire her. Making love is an expression of affection. So I think it's perfectly normal considering we are married - " "Dammit, Andrew! That is not what we talked about!" Kyle yelled, throwing his hands in the air in surrender.  So much for all the practice, Andrew went through, trying to pass a lie detector test, it was just not in his bones to make up a story, especially when it involved speaking to the parents of his wife. A night before their flight to Braeton City, Andrew and Kyle were simulating the

Their first stop was at the Wright mansion. The second their vehicles lined up to the heavy gates, Andrew's company was instantaneously fascinated.  The mansion that Ethan Wright provided for his family was enormous, well kept, and with enough vegetation around its immense gardens.  Jealousy crept over Claire's head, seeing how the estate was bigger than that of her husband, William.  She no longer cared about Briana, not one bit. As she rode on the last Maybach with her son and William, she remarked, "Wow, so Kenzie is really a billionaire." "Were you still doubting that fact?" William asked, shaking his head.  The mother and son pair looked at each other before Claire responded, "We thought it was Andrew's scheme to get the investors believing in him." Deep inside, they wished it was true because the newfound partnership with the Wrights may mean they're doomed.  On the first Maybach, Andrew was feeli

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] "I want you to... scream my name." Following Andrew's words, Kenzie took off his coat. She sighed, expressing, "God, I missed you." Their lips crashed back into each other's, hungrily tasting their flavors.  From within the living room of their presidential suite, the smacking of their lips could evidently be heard, their moans and gasps filled the air.  One by one, they took off their clothes, their hands carelessly caressing each other's folds.  Grabbing Kenzie's breast, Andrew sighed, "God, I missed this." He returned to eating her rims while reaching for her core and began... pleasing her down there.  Kenzie's moans escaped her lips as she too, fondled with Andrew's member. She caressed it softly with her slender hands.  "Fuck." Andrew carried Kenzie to their bedroom, and it was there where they resume