Trent X Gwen Novels & Stories

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

“If it wasn’t anyone else, I wouldn’t be worried, but Nickie is a force, unlike anything Mel or any of you for that matter have seen before.” “I will tell Mel. You work on the date. If you need ideas I can-” Trent ended the call, smirking a little with satisfaction. How many times did he have to tell Harry he didn’t need his help. He already had everything planned. Trent simply hoped she enjoyed it. He wanted to share something with her like she had shared with him on the fishing trip. Finally, Friday evening arrived. Trent nervously checked to ensure everything was set up and it’s place. When she knocked on the door, Trent closed his front door behind him. She was dressed in a yellow blouse

"No, but thank you for offering" "Wow, I didn't think you would turn me down so fast. I'm impressed" "I wasn't trying to impress you" "I know. That's what makes you even more attractive" They continued to banter and in no time she forgot her meeting with Albert. For a moment, Gwen felt like an ordinary person. She didn't have to worry why Trent was talking to her because he didn't try to find out who she or her family were. They talked about general stuff and he even told other guys who tried to approach her to piss off. Even though he didn't ask about her, he did tell her what he did and that he was an only child. Easygoing, charming, and funny. He made her feel so comfortable that she didn

“Don. The Rinaldis just sent this.” He turned the screen toward me, it was a surveillance photo, grainy but unmistakable. It was a picture of Gwen leaving the hotel, with a red target circle over her face.

I told her that Theodore and I were already engaged and asked her to stop sending those letters. That conversation ended in a heated argument. Not long after, Gwen left the country to get medical treatment. She sent all of us an email. In the email, she wrote about how she envied me for having a brother who doted on me, as well as a boyfriend who treasured me greatly. She, on the other hand, was all alone and unloved. She even said that an orphan like her didn't deserve to love or to be loved. After reading the email, Theodore lost his temper with me for the first time. "You know full well that Gwen is an orphan, yet you still flaunt your superiority in front of her. How selfish of you!"

My breath caught in my throat as I picked them up with trembling fingers. The images sent a sharp chill down my spine. Pictures of me lying in bed, tangled in sheets, next to a man I didn't even recognize. My heart pounded against my ribs, panic rising like a tidal wave. This isn't real. "I... I don't understand," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. "Lucas, baby, this isn't true. I didn't—" "Don't you dare lie to me!" he roared, his anger exploding like a violent storm. "You betrayed me, Gwen! You threw away everything we had just to spread your legs for another man!"

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.”