INICIAR SESIÓNDear Readers, Apologies for the late announcement. I have been busy. I'll keep this sweet and short. Thank you for reading "Finding Mr. Perfect."Finally, we have concluded Freya and Kenneth's story. I appreciate the comments, reviews, and gems sent to "The Bad Boy Next Room." Your support made this book a success.You are probably wondering, what's next for me? For the rest of September, my husband is on medical leave. We are going to address some of his other medical concerns, hoping it might help his autoimmune skin disease. After that, I will take some time off. So, it might be until mid-October when I get a new book out. Just please keep posted on my social media account for an announcement.Thank you so much for supporting me always. Sincerely, LiLhyz
Kings’ Reunion – THE END.“Freya, wake up.” Kenneth kissed her cheeks. “It’s time to get up. We’ll have an early dinner.”Kenneth and Freya made love five times last night. In the morning, they went swimming and made love again in the afternoon until they surrendered to exhaustion. But now, it was t
Tie You Down.The first thing that Kenneth and Freya did after they arrived at the island resort in the Philippines was to have a full-body massage facing the sea.It was one of the things Freya had grumbled about over the past three years, yet Kenneth noted it. Next was an uninterrupted beach nap.
A New Generation.Up to the very last minute, Graham had hoped that Elise was carrying a son. He had prepared blue balloons and unisex-colored clothes for when his wife gave birth, but as he already knew, the doctor said in the delivery room:“Baby Girl Wright!”“Waah! Waaah! Waaah!” the baby cried
Baby Girl.Two months passed.Graham walked into the clinic with his wife like he was about to collect a trophy, not see an ultrasound. He’d been bragging to anyone who would listen—family, friends, even the barista at the Diamond Hotel—that he was definitely having a boy.He invited his parents and
Brown Hair.“We are going to Freedonia. We are going to drop by Braeton airport and get you guys,” Riley said to Gabrielle over the phone. “Kenneth and Freya? Those two have deprived us of experiencing the first kick. Instead, all I heard was Kenneth bragging about it on F-a-c-e-T-i-m-e!”“Tell me a
Parental Duress.“Oh, no! What time is it?” Freya jerked awake the next day, feeling the sun’s rays against her face.It was too bright.She overslept.Freya got out of bed, frantic, but she couldn’t go out because she was only wearing Kenneth’s shirt!She peeked out the door and found a maid.“Miss
A Brother?Because Freya had a long rest in Kenneth's office, she couldn't sleep just yet. After changing into comfortable sleepwear, she went out to the kitchen, and when she found wine, her eyes gleamed."Just the perfect remedy I need," Freya said. Seeing a costly bottle, she remarked, "Of cours
ALMOST THREE YEARS LATER.“Thank you for being here,” Taylor said, standing at the podium.Behind him stood a newly opened sports facility with a covered court and an open mini-track. In front of him were hundreds of guests, including his family, reporters, and fans of the Luxford Iron Pulse.That d
Kenneth Lee Wright.Kenneth Lee Wright appeared, walking tall and confident, with sleek brown hair, a hint of manly scruff on his chiseled face, and intense dark eyes locked on Freya.For a second, Freya almost didn’t recognize him.She hadn’t seen him for over a year—or at least she thought so. She







