July 9, 2025. Chapter 1-2.
Under Freedonian Sun.Kenneth stripped down.Freya forgot how to breathe.He walked toward the water with the confidence of a man who knew exactly what he was doing to her. His body was ridiculous—chiseled chest, tight abs that looked like they were hand-delivered by the gods, and thighs carved from
Private Beach.Saturday morning came with perfect weather, with warm sunlight, a gentle breeze, and not a cloud in sight."Just where exactly are you taking me? And where are we right now? Why does it feel crampy around here? Kenneth?" Freya grumbled, her hands feeling her surroundings.Her eyes wer
Kenneth’s Meeting.“I have a business conference call. Just sleep in if you don’t feel like getting up yet,” Kenneth said, pecking Freya’s cheek. “If you’re hungry, Kirk has already brought food into my office.”“And as for your dress, I’ve asked Geneva to fetch you one from the penthouse,” he added
Falling In Love.Kenneth had set Freya on his office desk like she weighed nothing, then he planted himself in front of her. He didn’t speak right away. Instead, his eyes roamed her face, lingering on her lips as if searching for clues. His hands braced the edge of the table on either side of her hi
PDA.When Susan saw Freya King casually sit on Kenneth’s lap and then kiss him, she froze. Her anger surged. ‘How could Freya be so confident?’Thank goodness her co-secretaries caught on to Freya’s desperate actions, and they spoke. No matter how soft their voices were, she was certain someone hear
Hurricane to Spring.Freya: [I’m at your desk. What’s the password to your computer?]Kenneth: [Your birthday, plus two asterisks.]Freya, “...”Inner Devil: ‘You are technically the key to everything in his life.’Freya: [Where can I find information about your employees?]Kenneth: [Company employe