Chapter 118-119-120

Chapter 118: "Secrets in the Spotlight"

The day after the low-key ceremony at CIA headquarters in Langley, rumors began to circulate online. The first story about the event appeared on an obscure conspiracy theory blog, mentioning that Kylie Jenner's husband Derek Rogan had been seen at CIA headquarters with his family and that he had received a secret award.

At first, the news seemed unreliable. However, it took a few major tabloids to pick up the story for the media's attention to turn entirely to the couple. Soon, celebrity websites and major news outlets began reporting speculation that Derek had received a star on the CIA's Wall of Honor, a rarely awarded honor for agents who perform extremely important and high-risk national security missions.

Kylie was at home, in the middle of a meeting about her cosmetics line, when Kris Jenner walked into the room, visibly agitated, holding her phone.

"Kylie, honey, the story is spreading like wildfire!" Kris said, unable to hide her concern mixed with curiosity. "People are talking about Derek's CIA ceremony. It's everywhere now!"

Kylie immediately picked up her phone and started scrolling through social media. Derek's name was already trending, with hashtags like #SecretHero and #StarOnTheWallOfHonor appearing in thousands of posts.

Old photos of him in his Marine Corps uniform were being shared, along with recent photos of the couple at events, accompanied by speculation about why he had been honored. Derek, who was upstairs finishing a workout at his private gym, came downstairs to find Kylie reading one of the articles.

"Looks like you've become America's new mystery hero," she said with a slight smile as she showed Derek the screen of her phone.

Derek quickly read the headline: "Kylie Jenner's Husband Derek Rogan Receives Secret CIA Commendation – What Did He Do to Earn a Star on the Wall of Honor?"

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I knew this would happen, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."

Derek sat down next to Kylie, pulling out her phone to read the full article. "They really have no idea what happened, but they're hitting the nail on the head with the rumors."

Kylie placed her hand over Derek's, trying to reassure him. "You knew there would be curiosity, but that just shows how important you are. They can speculate all they want, but the truth will never come out, right?"

Derek nodded, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Part of the reason he loved his job as an elite operative was the secrecy. There was a sense of security in being invisible, in knowing that your actions were shrouded in mystery. Now, with his name on everyone's lips, he knew that the veil of anonymity was beginning to disintegrate, at least publicly.

Kris, ever concerned about the family's image, stepped closer again. "Derek, I know you prefer discretion, but we can't let this get out of hand. Maybe it's time we make an official statement, something that will keep curiosity in check and prevent dangerous speculation."

Derek thought for a moment. The last thing he wanted was to fuel conspiracy theories or let this interfere with his personal and professional life.

"You might be right, Kris," he admitted. "I'll think of something. I can't talk about the specifics of the mission, of course, but maybe a statement to divert attention a little."

While they debated the best approach, the media continued to frenzy. Popular news sites like TMZ, Page Six, and even mainstream outlets like CNN and The Washington Post began to publish their versions of the story.

Speculation ranged from wild theories about Derek saving the president in a covert operation to rumors that he had led an elite team on a mission in the Middle East that was crucial to the security of the United States.

On the internet, Kylie and Derek's fans were divided between pride and curiosity. Some commented on how Derek had always seemed reserved and now it made perfect sense, while others questioned what, exactly, he could have done to deserve such a secret honor. Kylie's social media was filled with messages of support, but also with incessant questions about the ceremony and Derek's role in the CIA.

Later that day, Kendall called Kylie.

"I can't believe my eyes!" Kendall exclaimed as soon as Kylie answered. "Derek is everywhere! People are freaking out about this story. Even my friends in the fashion industry are talking about it."

"I know, Ken. It's crazy!" Kylie replied, looking at Derek, who was now checking his own phone. "I think it's going to be hard to focus on anything else for the next few days."

Kendall laughed. "I think Derek's going to have to get used to being the center of attention for a while. But honestly, it's kind of cool to know he did something so important."

"He's amazing, isn't he?" Kylie said, smiling.

Derek, who had finished reading another article, put his phone aside and looked at Kylie.

"If this keeps up, we're going to have to leave town for a while," he said, half joking, half serious. "I need some peace."

Kylie laughed, but she knew Derek wasn't completely joking. He always valued his privacy, especially when it came to his military career. However, she also knew that, in time, the news would calm down.

The next day, Derek and Kylie decided to take Kris's advice and make a public statement. On Kylie's Instagram, they posted a photo of the couple, both smiling and relaxed, with a caption that briefly explained:

"As many of you have heard, Derek was recently honored in a private ceremony for his contributions to his country. While we cannot share specific details, we are incredibly proud of the work he has done and grateful for the recognition. Thank you all for your support and love. We will continue to live our lives with love, family and purpose."

The post was well received. While it didn't reveal much, the message calmed some of the curiosity and reinforced the mystery surrounding Derek's story. He wasn't just Kylie Jenner's husband; he was a man with an impressive past, and now, the world knew it.

Derek, however, turned his attention to what really mattered: his family and his life with Kylie. The media buzz, he knew, was temporary. But the impact he had left, both in the military and in his new life, was lasting.

Chapter 119: "Family Getaway"

Derek and Kylie were at home on a quiet morning, drinking coffee in the kitchen. Stormi was playing on the living room rug, stacking colorful blocks, and Aire, in her portable crib, was babbling happily while waving her arms in the air.

That moment of calm made Derek realize that the hectic routine of public life and responsibilities were starting to pile up. He looked at Kylie and, with a smile, suggested:

"What do you think about us getting away? Just the four of us, without the media, without commitments. Something just for us, like a real family."

Kylie, who was taking a sip of her coffee, smiled at the idea. She too had been feeling the need for some time just for them, away from the flashes and incessant commitments.

"That would be perfect," she replied excitedly. "It's been a while since we had something like this, just the four of us. The kids would love it too."

Derek approached Stormi, who laughed and raised her arms to her father. He picked her up and looked at Kylie.

"So, it's decided. Let's take a family trip. But no fancy places this time, how about something more peaceful, nature, where we can relax?"

"How about Hawaii?" Kylie suggested. "It's beautiful, has incredible beaches, and we can spend the whole day with the kids outdoors."

Derek nodded, liking the idea. Hawaii would be the ideal place. Quiet, with beautiful scenery, away from the hustle and bustle of Los Angeles.

In the following days, Kylie organized everything discreetly. They booked a secluded beach house, ensuring that they would be off the paparazzi's radar. And within a few weeks, the family was ready to leave. Stormi was excited, while Aire, in Derek's arms, watched everything around with curious little eyes.

On the private plane, as they flew towards Hawaii, Kylie looked at Stormi, who was playing with her toys, and smiled.

"Are you excited, my love?" she asked.

Stormi smiled back, clapping her hands together.

"Yes, Mommy! I want to play in the water with Daddy and Aire!"

Derek, sitting next to her, laughed and looked at Kylie.

"I think we have a real beach lover here."

"Absolutely," Kylie replied, running her hand through Stormi's hair affectionately. "What about you, Aire? Ready for your first beach adventure?"

Aire, still very young, just smiled at his mother, babbling something indecipherable. But Kylie knew he would love the experience.

When they finally arrived in Hawaii, the family was driven to their beach house. The place was everything they could have wanted: a cozy home with a stunning view of the ocean, surrounded by palm trees and tropical vegetation. The private beach stretched out just in front of them, and the sound of the waves gently crashing on the white sands was enough to relax anyone.

Stormi ran outside as soon as she stepped into the house, her eyes shining with happiness.

"Daddy, look! Look at the ocean!" she cried, running to the edge of the sand.

Derek, with Aire in his arms, followed his daughter, smiling at the sight of her pure joy.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" he said, crouching down next to Stormi. "Tomorrow we're going to swim and play here all day."

Kylie, who was right behind, watched the scene with a smile. Moments like these were precious, and she knew how much Derek valued these breaks in their busy lives. Not only were they escaping the public eye, but they were also creating memories that would forever be etched in their minds and hearts.

The next morning, Derek woke up early, as usual, and made a simple coffee while looking out the window at the view of the ocean. The sun was rising, painting the sky with shades of orange and pink.

It was one of those moments that seemed too perfect to be true. He grabbed a cup of coffee and walked to the porch, where he sat on a wooden chair, listening to the waves gently crashing on the shore.

A little while later, Kylie appeared at the door, wearing a light robe and carrying Aire in her arms. She smiled when she saw Derek there, already enjoying the tranquility of the place.

"This place is a dream," she said, sitting next to Derek. "We needed this."

"We really needed it," Derek agreed, looking at Aire, who was comfortable in her mother's arms. "I think we're finally getting that time we've been waiting for. Just us and the kids."

That afternoon, the family went to the beach. Stormi was beaming, playing in the sand with a bucket and shovel, while Derek and Kylie took care of Aire, who was curious about the touch of the sand on her little feet. Kylie laughed at the baby's surprised expression.

"Look, he's trying to figure out what this is!" she said, shaking her head affectionately.

— Soon he'll be running on the beach too, along with Stormi — Derek replied, looking at his children with admiration.

After a while, Derek and Stormi entered the sea, with Derek holding his daughter's hand as she jumped in the small waves that reached the shore. . Stormi's laughter was contagious, filling the air with joy.

"More, Daddy! More!" she cried as Derek picked her up and gently threw her into the waves, making her float.

Kylie watched them from the sand, holding Aire, who was already starting to doze off with the gentle sway of the ocean breeze. It was one of those moments she knew she would cherish forever.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with warm colors, Derek, Kylie, Stormi and Aire returned to the house. The day had been perfect, and now it was time to rest and enjoy the evening with the family.

Kylie put Aire to bed while Derek read a story to Stormi, who was already snuggled in her bed, her eyes heavy with sleep after such an exciting day.

"Daddy, I loved our day at the beach," Stormi murmured, almost asleep.

Derek smiled and kissed his daughter's forehead.

"Me too, my love. Tomorrow we'll play even more.

When Stormi finally fell asleep, Derek left the room and found Kylie in the living room, pouring them a glass of wine. She smiled when she saw Derek.

"I think we made the right choice," she said, handing him the glass.

"We definitely did," he agreed, sitting down next to her on the couch. "This, these moments, are what really matters."

They toasted to their little family getaway, enjoying the silence and tranquility of their Hawaiian evening. For Derek and Kylie, these little escapes from the world were essential, not only for them as a couple, but for the family they were building together.

They knew that no matter how chaotic their lives got, they could always find peace and joy in the little things like spending a perfect day with their kids by the ocean.

Chapter 120: "Paris Olympic Basketball Finals"

Derek sat in one of the VIP seats on the basketball court at the Stade Pierre de Coubertin in Paris, where the Olympic basketball finals were to be held. The arena was packed with fans from all over the world, cheering to see the best players on the planet clash. Derek had a special reason to be there: LeBron James, his student and friend, was on the court, representing the United States.

LeBron, with his relentless energy and dedication to the sport, was a true legend. Derek had trained him at his private gym, helping him maintain the physique and shape that had made him a dominant force in basketball for so many years. Now, he was there to support LeBron in one of the most important moments of his career: the Olympic finals.

Derek looked around the stadium, taking in the bright lights and the excitement of the fans. The sound of horns and chatter in multiple languages ​​created an atmosphere of pure adrenaline. In the midst of all the excitement, Derek received a text from Kylie, who had stayed home with the kids.

"Hope you're having fun in Paris! Don't forget to tell us all about it after the game!" she wrote, along with a photo of Stormi and Aire playing.

Derek smiled and quickly responded, promising to give all the details after the game. He looked out onto the court, where the players were warming up. It was an impressive sight to see so much talent gathered there.

Right next to him, a familiar face appeared. Devin Booker, Kendall's ex-boyfriend, was sitting a few seats away. Derek knew about Devin and Kendall's history, and although he wasn't close to him, he knew that Devin was one of the best players in the NBA. Devin noticed him and nodded in a friendly greeting. Derek returned the gesture, keeping his composure.

As the game began, Derek leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the court. The game was fast and intense, with both teams fighting for every point. LeBron was in top form, showing why he was considered one of the best players of all time. He dominated the court with his precise passes, his ability to infiltrate and his control over the game.

Alongside LeBron, Devin Booker was also in the spotlight, demonstrating his impeccable shooting ability. The combination of strength and agility between the two players was something incredible to behold.

During a break in the game, Devin approached the VIP area to grab a towel, and as he passed Derek, he smiled.

"It seems like we're here for the same reason, huh?" Devin said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Derek smiled back.

"Absolutely. I came to support LeBron, he's been my student for a while. But I'm also impressed with your performance. You guys are playing really well."

Devin nodded.

"LeBron is a legend. But I'm just trying to do my part."

Derek noticed that Devin seemed relaxed, despite what many would say about the tension with Kendall. They briefly talked about the game, and then Devin returned to the court, ready to continue the contest.

As the third quarter began, the tension was at its peak. The two teams were tied, and every possession was crucial. Derek, always observant, noticed how LeBron remained focused, even in the most critical moments. He was a true leader on the court, guiding his team with precision and skill.

During one of the timeouts, LeBron looked at Derek in the stands and smiled, acknowledging his friend's support. Derek raised his fist in a gesture of encouragement, which prompted LeBron to give him a quick wink before returning to the game.

In the final minutes of the final quarter, the United States took the lead. LeBron made a brilliant play, intercepting a pass and running in for an impressive dunk that brought the crowd to its feet. Derek, along with the crowd, erupted in applause. It was the kind of play that showed all the genius and effort of an athlete at the peak of his career.

The final score was in favor of the United States. They won by a narrow margin, but enough to secure the gold medal. LeBron, visibly exhausted but beaming with joy, was surrounded by his teammates, and the entire stadium gave a standing ovation.

After the game, Derek was invited to meet LeBron and the other players in the locker room. When he walked in, he saw the team in a celebratory mood. LeBron walked right up to him, still sweaty and with a huge smile on his face.

"What's up, man? What a game!" LeBron said, hugging Derek.

"You killed it, as always," Derek replied, giving the player a friendly slap on the back. "It was amazing to see you in action. It's an honor to see how much you still have the game under your belt."

LeBron laughed, still full of adrenaline.

"I just follow what you teach me in the gym. None of this would be possible without that preparation."

"Well, you do the hard work. I just show the way," Derek said, smiling.

As they talked, Devin Booker also approached, greeting LeBron and Derek. They talked about the game, and Derek realized that, despite his history with Kendall, Devin was a focused and professional guy. There was mutual respect between them all.

After a while, Derek said goodbye to the players, leaving them to celebrate their victory. When he left the locker room, he walked through the streets of Paris, enjoying the quiet night. The city was lit up and full of life, and he allowed himself a few moments to appreciate the beauty around him.

Before heading back to the hotel, he made a call to Kylie. She answered quickly, curious to know how the game had gone.

"So? How was it?" Kylie asked.

"It was amazing," Derek replied, smiling. "LeBron played like a true champion. And Team USA took the gold."

"Wow! I'm so happy for him!" Kylie said excitedly. "And you, did you get to talk to Devin?"

"Yeah, we exchanged a few words," Derek replied. — He seems to be doing well. Focused on what he does best.

"That's good to hear," Kylie commented. "I guess we're all growing up a little, aren't we?"

"Absolutely," Derek agreed, looking up at the Paris sky. "I'll tell you more when I get back. I just wanted to give you this quick update."

"I can't wait to hear it all. Congrats to LeBron for me!" Kylie said before hanging up.

Derek continued walking through the streets of Paris, basking in the feeling of satisfaction. He had seen his friend reach the top once again, and he knew that moments like these were precious.

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