Gwen Shamblin First Husband Novels & Stories

"Like seriously pretty. How do you get your skin to look like that?" "She was not talking to you, Sam. Leave us alone for a minute." Vincent's voice was firm. Not mean but definitely done with his sister's commentary. "But Vinceee!" Samantha whined. "I want to talk to her too! She is interesting! We never have interesting people here!" "She can stay," Shayla said quickly. "Leave her alone. I really do not mind." Samantha stuck her tongue out at Vincent triumphantly. "You are the billionaire Grayson Cross's wife, right?" Samantha asked. "Mrs. Shayla Cross. I saw the wedding on the news. Well, the part where it all went wrong. That was crazy! That woman just showed up with a kid and..."

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.

It felt like two lost souls were finally reuniting. Yet something felt strange. The feeling was raw, more satisfying than I had ever imagined. And this feeling… I had experienced it once before since marrying Kenny. Just what the hell was happening? Shame consumed me. How could I lose myself in passion when everything inside me screamed that it wasn’t Kenny in my bed? The next morning, I woke up to the cold emptiness beside me, as though no one had slept there at all. Nausea hit me again, and I rushed to the bathroom.

"It was nothing but a bunch of spam messages. I've already deleted everything. Cameron and I are ancient history." Early the next morning, as Julius and I were heading out to see my parents, we ran into Cameron at the entrance. When Cameron saw our intertwined fingers, a look of genuine shock crossed his face for the very first time. He stared at me with a complicated expression, his voice hoarse. "You… Gwen, did you really get married? Do you have any idea how mad your parents are?" With a smile, I casually flashed my diamond ring at him. "We did. What can I say? When one meets the right person, things naturally move quickly. We have things to do and don't have time for your drama. Move."

That sight increased her nervousness but before she could speak with the doctor, Gavin stood from his seat and spoke to her first at the corner of the room. "I am guessing that that woman over there is your wife..." Doctor Bently commented as she stole a glance over Shantala, who was speaking with her son. She was actually Gavin's aunt who did not attend their wedding because of her busy schedule. Her stoic expression showed that she was still against their marriage because, first and foremost, Shantala had a son with another man. Thus, it was still a puzzle for her how Gavin was able to convince his father to let him marry the woman.

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

He rolled his eyes and make her wear her shirt but then Gwen attacked her with her nails. "Stay away from me." "Ouch..." Siam whimpered in pain. "I have a husband." Gwen told him and than fell on the bed. Siam stared at her in disbelief and a smile appeared in his lips. "I know. I am your husband." He leaned to kiss her but was pushed away again by Gwen. "I said I have a husband." She could not see who was in front of her as her mind was too consumed by the fog but all she remembered that she had someone in her life.

So she married me only because I was her obedient lapdog. When Mr. Walsh handed me the share transfer agreement, my father-in-law and mother-in-law called. "Nathan Rivera, have you sold the shares yet? Gwen is counting on this money to save her life." For three months, this couple put on an over-the-top performance right in front of me. I crumpled the papers in my hand. "Mom, Dad, tell me the truth. Is Gwendolyn's illness really beyond saving?" Their voices instantly turned flustered.

Knox and Kole were proud of how fast the tax division was growing. “That was a good idea to have Shane run the tax prep teaching program,” Knox said. “He’s damn good. Shame what happened with him and his wife though.” I froze mid-bite. “What happened? Shane is married with three kids, that's pretty normal.” Knox looked surprised. “Oh… you don’t know?” “Know what?” “His wife cheated on him. With her best friend's husband. Who you know, by the way.” “Who?” “Sade.”

Gwen must have sensed the question in my head, so she began to explain. I realized how murky and fully messed up her life had become. “So you married your brother-in-law instead?” I said, eyes bulging. I really do not think that it was possible for me to be this shocked, but I was. Totally. “Accidentally. And technically, I was married to Damon on paper. In reality, it was Damian.” “Don’t tell me you had s*x with both men?” I asked when I could not take it anymore. It was mind-boggling. Gwen does have a very colorful life, indeed.