Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 208

Chapter 208 Dealing With The Wright Family

Treyton began crying at the sight of her tears, and he pulled her closer to his chest.

“Calm down, Kiddo. This isn’t your fault. Don’t blame yourself for everything. You never knew what was happening. If you keep tormenting yourself in this way, you’re going to be overwhelmed.”

Even though he said that, Gwendolyn merely grabbed his sleeve as the thoughts of the nightmare she had had before the day of the incident flashed past her mind.

In her dream, Maverick was covered in blood as he kneeled in the fire in devastation.

She could not register any of Treyton’s words as tears flowed uncontrollably.

“Treyton, I had always thought that he was trying to kill me, so I was fine with hating and tormenting him. I wouldn’t listen to any explanations he tried to give me. The pain he dealt me in the past was isolation and mockery, but all the pain I gave him was physical. This is my fault. I killed him. It was me…”

Treyton cupped her tear-streaked face and whispered gently in her ear, again and again, “No, it isn’t, Kiddo. You haven’t done anything wrong. You didn’t kill him. This was his choice. He’s gone, but you’re still alive, so don’t hurt yourself in this way anymore.”

“But, Treyton…”

At that, Gwendolyn buried herself in Treyton’s arms and sobbed.

“I wanted to numb myself, so I drank so much to try to forget these things. I tried to get my rationality back, but I can’t do it. The more I drink, the soberer I become. The image of him bleeding is just seared into my mind. Treyton, I… I…”

Suddenly, her breathing quickened, and her world dimmed. She passed out.

“Kiddo!”

Frightened, Treyton hastily told Elven to look for a doctor before taking her out of the bathroom to a room on the third floor.

As they were all men, they could not change Gwendolyn and clean her up. Hence, Treyton asked Elven to bring Flora to Bay Villa.

A whole group of people then took care of Gwendolyn, who was unconscious from her high fever.

the doctor came, he gave her a shot. However, Gwendolyn was too weak. She had been drinking alcohol without eating for three days straight, almost ruining her liver. It

a series of treatments. They busied away for two days and

the first word

“Maverick…”

but Treyton heard

for Gwendolyn. “Kiddo, forget about him. I’m sure you’ll meet

and tried to retaliate, only to realize

adults were realistic. How many would be willing to risk their lives for

was no way she would ever get another man who loved her in

clenched her chest and scrunched up her face, beads of

treated yourself after his funeral. I’m heartbroken to see you like

out of the

Have some soup. Flora made this, and

the spoon to

Gwendolyn kept her lips

aware of her stubborn streak, Treyton sighed and

you, then you should be letting yourself recover as quickly as you can. He’s gone, and the Wright family only

of light

you recover quickly, you’ll be able

lowered her gaze and began mulling over Treyton’s

to her lips and coaxed, “So let’s have some soup, okay? We can

time, Gwendolyn accepted the

Sheralyn were the only members of Maverick’s family left in the world. She would have to make

Group, too. She no longer had the heart to deal with it, so she had to hand it over to the Wrights, but

needed was a

matter. Her

morning, while she was lying on the bed

Harris, were you looking for

as she ate her oatmeal. “How are things on Charles’

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