Gwen X Courtney Novels & Stories

Gwen's pov My eyes fell on the dress that was hang against my closet, simple but a gorgeous dress. I shut my bathroom door behind me, I smiled by six this evening I would be going to a dinner with Doctor Matthew. I walked towards my opened laptop. On the screen showed Doctor Matthew’s reply. I chuckled to myself. I heard a car start, I rushed towards my window. It was the same car that was following me yesterday. They were right about their suspicion and I pray they don't discover Cristóbal. I closed the curtains back and went to put on my clothes.

Zach went to find Stella… No, Gwen. He saw her having breakfast with Lou, and she looked up and smiled at him when he approached them. “Zach.” “Did you meet Jared Crawford again?” Zach asked while furrowing his eyebrows. “Yes, and he still took me as Gwen,” Gwen looked down and answered unhappily. Zach felt a twitch in his heart. “Did he tell you a lot of things? Did you feel anything?” Gwen looked displeased. “Disgust, and hate. I just want to leave this ship now.”

Gwen muttered as she pulled her hand from mine slowly. As we got back into the car and made our way to Holt Holdings, Gwen started picking at her fingers as I noticed this I knew she was nervous to meet the council members. I watched it for a moment then looked away and said nothing because she would tell me she was fine and she was allowed to have that. "Do I look okay?" she asked quietly without turning from the window. I looked at her. The dress was deep and fitted and the slit caught the light when she shifted in her seat, her hair was pulled back in a way that showed the line of her jaw which was set and composed even now.

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?

“It's been a decade. I barely recognize you. How have you been?” “I'm good.” “Well, hubby and Mr. Wright are business partners, I never thought this party would bring us together again. It's good to see you again, Gwen. I've been seeing you on live TV and I'm looking forward to another day to work with you again.” “Me too.” “Mrs. Wainwright, there's a call for you and it's urgent.” A lady spoke from behind. “Just a second.” She opened her purse and handed Gwendolyn her business card. “See you around.” Then she left with the lady.

Cole demanded and Courtney could only nod. Cole went off like hole had just been placed in a pressure balloon and Carson and Vince had to pin him down, something which they did with difficulty. The noise was enough to make Gwen rush into the room and when she saw Cole being pinned, she turned and walked away like she saw nothing. Courtney understood the reason why when she heard Gwen telling Caleb that he could not disturb them but Caleb was a primordial who could teleport. Something he did into the room. “What is going on?” He asked, and when he saw Cole being held and Courtney with guilt on her face, he started shaking his head.

"But first, I need to find something to wear." Gwen was unable to sit still because she was too giddy at the prospect of marrying Phil, and she was unable to concentrate on anything else because she was so preoccupied with that prospect. The wife of Phil Marty. Gwene Marie Marty. She couldn't help but chuckle when the thought occurred to her that if she were still in high school, she would be painting red hearts around her and Phil's names on their notebooks.

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.

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.

Kurt looked at Gwen, who was walking towards them, and turned to Ciara, "It seems like our trip today was for nothing." As we all know, the lead actress in Ciara Tyla's film is Gwen Dominic. If she's not there, the crew would have called it a day. Ciara didn't respond. Instead, she took a few steps forward, smiled at Gwen, and said, "What a coincidence, Miss Dominic."