Gwen And Courtney Novels & Stories

It rang. No answer. I tried again and it went directly to voicemail this time. “Gwen, it’s me,” I said after the beep, trying to keep the concern from bleeding into my voice. “I’m at the courthouse. Where are you? Call me back as soon as you get this.” I hung up and stared at the screen, willing it to light up with her name. It had been almost 20 minutes but she hadn't called back. The media had already started gathering outside. I could see the flashes of cameras through the windows. This hearing was supposed to be our chance to fight back, to clear Gwen’s name and expose what Raymond had done. And now she wasn’t here.

She was now wondering if he remembered that when picking the place. They got a table near the window that had an amazing view, and even though they caught a few eyes on the way, the people inside the restaurant seemed more concerned with their meals than the two new diners, which Gwen appreciated. She didn't want to make to the headlines on the next morning just because she was having dinner with her ex. "So… Are you not modeling anymore?" Finn asked as soon as the waiter served them wine and left the table. Gwen took a sip from her glass before answering. When they first met, Gwen was a burgeoning model and a spokeswoman for a cosmetic company.

The Van Tessin family was originally from Sweden, but Courtney and her sisters had been born in the states. And most importantly, she was the ex-fiancé of none other than Grayson Andre Godwin. Fan-fuckin-tastic. Well things were about to get awkward up in this bitch. Grayson’s past potential baby mama and his future potential baby mama. And the bitch was Swedish! That was unfair on so many levels. Was there such a thing as an ugly Swede?

Gwen look at Cynthia not understanding the sudden question. Yes she is attracted to Aaron McNair and she won’t mind if he accept a marriage between them but she haven’t even sit and talk with him to know if truly he’s the rude CEO everyone says he is. “A..aunt, I will love to say yes to this but… “Gwen my dear, no but. If you want it just say it my dear”Cynthia rub Gwen hands smiling.

We shall drive them out by attacking them here, in the Heartland of America. The following morning saw Gwen, Kate, and Steve riding back to Sparta with Gwen's parents. Lisa was dropped off at her dorm since her classes would be starting the next day. "Yesterday was incredible," enthused Gwen. "We all danced quite well and garnered some positive press for our class fund raising venture. Our gowns were stunning. Amber has real talent and just might be able to convince Macy's to purchase the line. "I found out that Ms. Walker had made arrangements for Dave Kite to cover the event as a member of the press. He should have all sorts of good videos for his YouTube and F******k sites.

We were all seated in the departure lounge, waiting for my gate number to be announced. Gwen had not yet arrived, and the flight was scheduled for the next ten minutes. “She just can't go anywhere without her lover, now can she?” Elena said with disgust. I followed her gaze until I spotted Gwen. She was accompanied by the same man I had seen her with in the office parking lot. He was helping her with her luggages and they were both grinning widely. I clenched my fist as fury welled up inside me.

she defended. “Well, she is not only my secretary. She is going to be my wife and your future sister-in-law, so practice respecting her.” Ms. Gwen only rolled her eyes, irritated by what Mr. Darwin said to her. From what I know, she is a famous model at an entertainment agency. Showbiz is her industry and she is the one who followed their mother’s footsteps. The other men in the family were in the business field. “Whatever,” Miss Gwen commented. After I placed the shrimp dish and five spoons of rice on my empty plate, I decided to answer Miss Gwen’s question as if I am not even fazed by her.

Michelle suggested. "It'll be an honour. I heard your husband bought the red..." They spoke as they head to the terrace. Ethan heaved a breath of relief. "The worse is over..." . . Gwen was at the company. She was done for the day. She was heading out when she saw her teammates. "Gwen? Is it true?" "What's true?" "You're dating boss" "No, I'm not" "You are staying at the Croydon manor?" "No, I'm not" she said.

She rolls her eyes and they laugh. "Not that... I just feel like things may not go on the same way. Good things don't last Gwen" If only she knew of her revenge. The blood she's wasted them she'd understand perfectly. Gwen drops the brush and clucks her tongue. "I'm certain this is gonna last Selene... you guys look perfect each other and from the way Wayne looks at you.... I'm sure he sees you the same way. Enough about this talk, focus on tonight" She winked mischievously and Selene giggles.

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.