로그인Dear 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
For a second, they froze, tangled up in pillows and breathless from laughter. Charlie huffed, pressing her hands against Taylor’s bare chest. “What are we doing here, Charlie?” Taylor finally asked. “What do you mean? We were having a pillow fight,” Charlie responded. His eyes landed on her lips,
“Please tell me that Amber’s in jail,” Charlie asked after pulling away from Taylor.Taylor continued holding Charlie on one side. He nodded and said, “Including Grandpa’s political rival, Harrison Witmore. He wanted to run for governor, but now, he and those who implemented the spying are locked up
“You really could use a little more practice,” Taylor suggested. Charlie froze mid-blink. She frowned. “Me?”“Yeah, the kiss was just… okay.” Taylor shrugged, making a so-so hand gesture.“Okay?” Charlie’s jaw dropped. “Well, you weren’t any better!”Taylor narrowed his eyes. Then, suddenly, he lea
Charlie smiled, saying, “Well, I’m glad to have helped.”“My dad married into a wealthy family,” Taylor continued. “He never admitted it, but I knew he struggled to meet my grandparents’ expectations. My grandfather helped him with the City Engineer position, seeing it as an act of generosity rather