Gwen X David Novels & Stories

' Gwen smirked to herself, fully intending to use Damian to her advantage. 'Alright, I’ll find out who your husband’s mistress is,' Damian agreed. 'We’ll meet up once you get all the details on her. Oh, all I know is that her name is Ivy,' Gwen typed back. There was no point in breaking a sweat herself when she could easily let him do the heavy lifting to uncover the woman Jeff was so obsessed with. Bored of tossing and turning on the bed and staring blankly at the TV, Gwen stepped out of her bedroom. She wanted to clear her head and start looking for a proper house for Hans.

he warned with a smile and went back to the room he'd just left. "Alexander? The Chief Executive Officer?” Gwen spoke with concern. “Why does the Director want to interview me? Surely he has more important things to do.” Looking absently around the room, he noticed the nameplate on the table. "A. Denisov. That must be his wife.” Gwen didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed that he was married. Feeling a little bit of both, he walked over to the big window and looked out at the horizon. The view was incredible. “Life on the sixtieth floor definitely has

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

However, the unexpected happened. The door opened from the inside, someone pulled her in. "Here she is, Grandpa. She's a bit shy, so I forced her in." Although surprised by the tall man's words next to her, Gwen was relieved that he explained the situation. "During the day, Mr. Jason Cartwright, I am Gwyneth Stewart, or commonly called Gwen, pleased to meet you," she greeted politely. "I came here to—" "So, this is your chosen woman?" Gwen's heart stopped for a moment upon hearing that, and she shifted her attention to the handsome man. "Chosen woman?" she muttered.

"Gwen had removed the official tracker from herself. How did you manage to locate her?" I chose my words carefully. "I installed a tracker on her phone and hacked into the hotel's surveillance footage before finding them together." Anton looked surprised. "You're a hacker?" I smiled and said, "I like computers. I just like tinkering around in my spare time." Nobody knew that I wasn't just capable of hacking into surveillance cameras. I could also extract all of the emails and text messages from Gwen's computer at the snap of a finger. Anton went silent. Gwen was an officer from a classified unit, and she'd deceived the organization and falsified her so-called travel itinerary just to have an

"Darling, stop struggling," Gwen said. "I went out of my way to find this incense specifically to prevent you from doing exactly what you're doing now. It even contains some aphrodisiacs. I'm doing this for the sake of our happiness, so don't blame me." "How are you going to explain this to Joanna's parents? She's your cousin! How could you do this to her?" I fumed, glaring at Gwen. I seriously couldn't wrap my head around how my gentle and sensible wife had turned into this madwoman.

Gwen POV The air was so heavy with the smell of blood and spoilt boots. The bodies of the treacherous bastards elders lay still on the ground like logs of wood, their betrayal met with the same violence they had plotted against me and that is brutal death. Ronan had disappeared again. He slipped from my grasp like a fleeting shadow in the air. And Tina? She was imprisoned in chains and that is where she should be, unconscious, but I knew better than to consider her defeated too strong.

I shut off my lips and waited for him to finish. "Ahm! Okay!" It made me more curious as Drake took a deep breath before opening his mouth again. "I am Drake Raven and.." "Drake!" We both turn from where the call came. My brows met, confused, as I watched Gwen stepping close to us. "What are you doing here, Gwen?!" Drake talks first. "I want to deliver my warmest congratulations to both of you in person. Such an amazing couple." My instinct could not believe this double-faced girl. Something is odd.

In here there was only the sound of him breathing and the warmth of his skin and the folder sitting on the desk with its government stamp and my name, clean and unattached and finally, finally only mine. I walked into this office today as Gwen Rivers. I was leaving as something else. Something I had been before Cole, before the forced vows, before five years of being a wound aimed at another man. Xavier's thumb traced my temple once, gentle. I let it.

Her ex David suddenly cut in their conversation. Gwen clicked her tongue and glanced at her sister who looks like she is having fun seeing her like this. She faced David and stood tall. “First of all, we've already broke up, so you don't get a say what I do with my body and about that man—" David clicked her tongue and suddenly grabbed her wrist. "I bet it was just one night stand, Face it Gwendolyn no one can manage you like I do," David said as she grips my wrist tighter. Gwen's sure that would leave a mark, Stupid dumbass ex!