Novel & Cerita Gwen Miles

" I know it's not your fault. Your mother was behind everything. However, this is not the point here. Mr. Nicole. Now you know the truth. Your best friend liked her, but I helped him to sleep with her. Your mother took the money that you sent me, I took it away from her in exchange for a fake branded bag. So... Behind everything, I was the one who played dirty. Will you leave for her or stay here to help me to play with them more?" Gwen smirks, the name Gwen Stacy and Gwen Stefani hold two different identities. One is Gwen Stacy who married Derek and everyone knew her as a fragile, middle class and stupid woman. However, she used her name Stefani to get back what she wanted. She knew about A

Thankfully, Mum had left my room, I was the CEO of Stone Cooperation, I didn't know why I had to be early,but Mum treated me like a kid she thinks I am. Oh! forgive my manners, I am Gwendolyn Stone, 22 years of age, respected, beautiful and elegant. Of course I know I'm beautiful without being told, I'm slender with nice boobs and ass, I don't have a thing for men, I just crush and it ends there, well that would be all about me for now, you'll get to know the details later.

Gwen closed her eyes as the thought for it was insulting. She suddenly could not catch her breath. She stood up and walked over to lay on the bed, covering herself up with the covers. Had she been born to be a mistress? She questioned. To continually receive unholy prepositions or no prepositions at all? Would she remain a source of disgrace to the Fitzgerald name? Would she never wed? The tears flowed. Hot and uncontrolled onto the pillow. Beth had received a note too. A rider had been waiting upon their steps as they arrived, with a note from Carlisle Crest. She was being invited to breakfast. Gwen cried again. She had never been invited as such. Why could she never be invited for promenad

“Can you please move over?” Melissa’s eyes were attentive to Oneil. By noticing that he must talking to someone close to him, she headed there. “Hello, who is with you Mr. Mercator?” Melissa asked while smiling sweetly at the young lady. “This is my cousin, Gwyneth,” Oneil answered and nudged Gwyneth. “Go introduce yourself.” Gwyneth grinned with a silly smile. She extended her hand in excitement. “Hello Miss Melissa. I’m Gwyneth Mercator. I’m also an aspiring equestrian.”

Zezi stood up, startled by her actions. Gwen's hands wrapped around Zezi's feet as she wept. "I must have died and gone to heaven. My wishes are coming true." Zezi's doubt increased about her knowledge and her act of pretense. Could she really be doing this? "I'm still not letting your King--" "Put strangers in you. I know, my Milady." Gwen looked up with a devilish grin. "There will be no strangers involved." What had possesesed her? "I'm going to need more food, because the 'mighty' artistic spirit in me is going to need all the strength it can get."

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.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

It was monotonous, with Miles's voice being the most prominent sound in the household. Grenada chuckled in amusement and shook her head affectionately. "Darling, don't be shy. Working for Miles isn't something you should do on an empty stomach. Take it from a doctor." Oh, she was a doctor as well? That was an unexpected bonus. This woman truly embodied the qualities of a role model. Regardless of what anyone else might say, if she truly held significance to Miles, then he had indeed landed a queen. And her kindness only added to her charm.

Gwen slowly fluttered her eyes open, lying completely still. She didn't want anyone outside the bedroom to realize she had overheard the hushed conversation between Jeff and Trina. Only after the roar of Jeff's car engine faded into the morning air did Gwen finally get out of bed. She showered, put on fresh makeup, and slipped into a stylish new outfit. Today, she planned to visit Hans’s home and bring him a feast. Her stomach churned at the thought of Hans constantly showering Sienna with praise over her cooking.

Gwen nodded and moved toward station three without waiting to be dismissed. The morning crew consisted of five omegas, two she didn’t recognize, one she vaguely remembered from before the Fenwick contract, and two others who glanced up as she approached. One of them....a woman in her mid-twenties with kind eyes and dark hair pulled back in a braid...smiled at her. "Gwen? I’m Emma. I don’t think we’ve met formally, but I remember you from the complex." She shifted over to make room. "How are you doing? Where have you been for the past one month?"