"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

"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.&

"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

"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

Following the couple's stay in Paris, Andrew and Kenzie went on another European cruise. It was meant to reminisce the days when they met. They spent most of their days, resting on the sun lounge of their executive suite, enjoying the view the Mediterranean sea. They made love to their heart's desire and when disembarking on land; they shopped and delighted on various local dishes. With having experienced a taste of Turkish desserts, Kenzie had a strange craving for baklavas, even after their cruise. When the couple returned home, Andrew had to commission a Turkish pastry shop, an hour away from their home, to make Kenzie's favorite snack. It was her comfort food; her go-to dessert.It was her pregnancy craving, the kind that made her greedy. Yes, that's right. No one touched Kenzie's baklavas at home, not even Andrew. If he wanted a taste for himself, he needed to order extra boxes just for him. Wh