Gwen The Ex Files Novels & Stories

"The Horse and Selen will attend tonight. Watch out for new faces, and keep an eye on Dr. Gwen. She is disguised as a technician, watch who she interacts with, that's our target" I scanned the room and spotted Dr. Gwen in a pair of work overalls. I watched, frozen, as she brushed against Lala and slipped a card into her hand. Next to me, Luke stood just as still, staring at his own phone. It seemed he had come for the same reason and now we were both paralyzed by the same shocking truth.

On the day of my wedding anniversary, I receive a strange photo from a friend back home. "Why is your wife working at a nightclub?" his message reads. In the photo he sent, my wife, Gwendolyn Shaw, is wearing a tight-fitting skirt. She looks utterly miserable as a group of men forces alcohol down her throat. I am the richest man in Shenton City. So why on earth is my wife entertaining men for money at a nightclub? Before I can question her about it, she sends me a selfie from a hospital checkup. "It's been three whole years since you left the country, honey. I miss you so much…" I stare at the photo in disbelief. My beautiful wife has shaved her head. Her skin is dry and sallow, and

Now, Susanna's hooked. [If you want the playbook, just take out the guys in her life. Make them hit rock bottom. Then, pay them to push her over the edge so that she cuts ties. [And speed up her dad's death. Women are at their weakest when they're grieving—that's when you swoop in. [It's all about timing, boys.]

But then another beep followed, and this one was much louder. Darren noticed it too and glanced down at my phone with a raised eyebrow. I frowned and picked it up. The screen flashed urgently, with a notification from my laptop’s security system that Gio had made sure I installed ever since Ethan was moved into my office. “Unauthorized access to the vault: Executive Designs Archive.” My blood ran cold. My vault held every design we’d been working on for the new season, including the finalized ones—the real ones. Darren's voice broke through my thoughts, his tone deadly serious now, all humor gone. “Bianca, what’s going on?”

Agatha, You don’t know me, but I know you. I know about NexGen, about Charles Campbell, about the danger you’re in. The attached files contain proof of Charles’s secret dealings with Xing Enterprises, his manipulation of your company’s stock, and his long-standing relationship with Jiang Wei. He’s not who you think he is. He’s using you, Agatha. He’s using you to destroy your family, to steal your company, to… to get what he wants. Don’t trust him. Get out while you still can.

I quickly drove away from the house and I drive so far in high speed and suddenly stop the car, I was panting hard with sweat dripping down my face. I flash back to I and my gang entering into the same house Allison had said she stays, we ransack the house took jewelries, valuable things and then, Gavin my gang leader saw the the money while the woman who would be in her sixties rushes to want to keep the money and Gavin shots her while her husband was trying to protect the wife , Gavin shots the man. " Could those people have been the Allison's parent? I asked myself. Then I remembered the woman saying "please don't take that money, it's a savings for our daughter's scholarship, you can tak

stated Kate with great conviction. Gwen returned to school Wednesday with high hopes that Steve would somehow be found. She wore the phone Brad gave her on a small chain around her neck. She explained to anyone that asked what the significance of the phone was. Wednesday evening found Gwen and Lisa losing some of their optimism, but determined to stay the course. Thursday came and went with no news of any kind, except that a major winter snow storm was passing to the north and dumping a lot more snow in the mountains. Gwen had never listened to weather reports with so much concern. By Friday, Gwen was extremely tense. Charlotte spent the morning trying to comfort her and keep her spirits up.

“Hah!” I shift and glance at Aderyn uneasily. This might take a while. Aderyn croaks loudly then spreads its wings and flaps hard to gain the witch’s attention. “Day is almost upon us, so let me speak briefly. Gwen’s blood is, as you have noticed, wolf and witch. She has come to prove herself a witch and me her familiar. Do you accept?” The haggard women all stop talking long enough to listen before they all whisper to themselves. Even with my werewolf hearing, I can’t tell what they are saying.

I also noticed that some of the guards were pretending to be a couple, holding hands while talking to each other with wide smiles, but I know they were just speaking to their earpieces, updating Arlo or Pierce of what I’m doing every second. Arlo calls this protection, but it seemed more like love wrapped in paranoia. I’m not complaining though, strangely, I like it. “…a record-breaking for Suddenly an Empress film… box-office nationwide…” I heard a voice as I passed by a TV store, prompting me to take a few steps back and stop in front of the glass window showing a row of flat-screen TVs. They were all tuned to the same entertainment news channel, showing my face as my role, Elodie Byrne, a

Her eyes drifted to the large wooden desk at the center. And then she saw it. A folder. Left carelessly on top of a stack of documents. Her name was printed on the cover. And just below it… Kai McKenna. Her breath caught. She stepped closer, hands trembling as she picked it up. The folder felt heavier than it should. With a deep breath, she opened it— CONFIDENTIAL Subject: Kai McKenna Age: 12 Affiliation: Unregistered dependent (Sawyer-affiliated) Date of Termination: Two weeks prior to the Elsher-Sawyer marriage