Novel & Cerita David And Gwen

“Thank you, Gwen, for the concern, but I assure you it’s ok; please send him in, ok? She gives me a long look. I could see she still didn’t trust what I have just said, but at this point, I don’t have it in me to keep reassuring her. She closes the door after her, and a few minutes later, there is a knock, and then David is in the room with a big smirk on his face. “Hi, I was not sure you will want to see me, but I am glad you have put the past behind us. Its what I really want for us.” He says, beaming at me like he had just spewed Solomonic wisdom.

I took a deep breath, trying to slow my heart. And like always, in moments where I was about to spiral, my mind ran somewhere safer. To the people I loved. The past year played back in my head like a highlight reel. Gwen and Nick had renewed their vows a few weeks ago with a celebration big enough to stop Montelira in its tracks. Not that Montelira was exactly a city that never slept, but still… it stopped. In the best way. Everyone showed up. Everyone celebrated. Everyone watched Gwen receive, the way she deserved, everything life had once tried to deny her.

She was sitting on a double bed with Paul right next to her, and the couple were watching them from a sofa. "Hi there." The man smiled at them. "My name is David, and this is my wife Helen." David looked in his mid thirties. His skin was tanned, and his hair was a soft brown, and he looked in pretty good shape, although with the beginnings of a double chin. His wife had a similar look, her face peppers with slight freckles and jet-black hair that rested lightly on her shoulders. Both were dressed simply, David in a T-shirt and jeans, and Helen in a light blue dress that covered her enough, but still left something to the imagination.

People began murmuring, their whispers threading through the air like invisible tendrils. "Is that Gwen Summerbell?" "She looks even more stunning than before." "Didn't she disappear after her father took her to London?" I ignored them, keeping my head high. Then, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces, a familiar one emerged. "Gwen!" Jersey, the birthday girl herself, rushed toward me, her arms outstretched. She was as radiant as ever in a stunning deep-red gown, her dark curls styled to perfection. I smiled as she pulled me into a warm embrace.

I soon heard their car leave, I heaved out a sigh. Did Gwen say anything to them? Or alert anybody or tell her friends, no she wouldn't. I will just wait for her to come back and question her then find a way to contact Tomas, My second hand man. I need to get over this sh*t as soon as possible, The children of ruins are getting comfortable. And I swear, I will make sure to fuck them up once I return. I fisted my hands. † † † I waited patiently for Gwen to come through the door after she closed up the bakery. She had changed her clothes from earlier, “Hey” she said as she entered.

“You’re getting stronger by the day, Gwen. I doubt your parents would even recognise you now.” “Probably not. I really should visit them again, though. It’s been hard to keep up with everything lately,” I sighed out and then watched as our rivals retreated further into the woods. “Looks like they got word to give up for now. Though who knows how long they will give us before they strike again?” Darnell let out a hum of agreement. “Probably not long. They’re more persistent now.” “Agreed… I wonder why…”

Knowing the truth would shatter whatever we have together. After a while, we got to aunt Maya's house. The place looked like a castle. Gwen's face lit up in excitement. Holding the hem of her dress, her eyes savoured the place in nostalgia. She took a deep breath of satisfaction. “It's just like I remember.” She said in smiles. Together we made our way in through the huge doors. I was happy she was happy, but I was still concerned about mad dog. Was he dead? Or perhaps did he run wild again? I had no idea what it was, but I can't let Gwen find out what my father did to her mother. At least not yet. I was not willing to let go of my new found joy. We were asked to wait for Gwen's aunt, she wa

The crimson liquid splashed across the table and onto my plain dress. "Oh dear!" Tina gasped her voice laced with false concern. "Gwen look at what you did! You are so clumsy." The crowd's laughter was immediate, their sneers cutting through me like knives. Suddenly, Tina's voice rang out, calling for attention. "Everyone, please!" She raised her goblet, her smile radiant. "Tonight, we honor my father, Alpha Maxwell, and the continued alliance between our packs!" Suddenly she turned to me, her voice dripping with malice "Get this cleaned up will you Gwen, we don't want someone slipping and falling accidentally do we?"

Gwen questioned. "I still love you, Sienna! To this very moment, I’m still hoping you'll return to my arms!" Damian confessed. Gwen smiled slyly. "What kind of business do you run now?" Gwen probed. "I own a large-scale cattle and sheep station, several major auto repair garages, and restaurants spread across multiple cities." "Wow!" Gwen’s eyes widened. 'Hm, not bad! I could definitely use this man to my advantage!' she thought happily.

London. Gwen and Nora were playing hide and seek when David came there and called out to them and they run up to him and hugged him. He kneeled and scooped them up into his arms and kissed their cheeks making them giggle adorably. "It's time for dinner..... Let's get in and get your two cleaned up. " David said as he walked into the mansion. "There they are. " Maribel exclaimed as David walked into the kitchen with them and helped them wash their hands and faces.