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.

She had been drinking alcohol without eating for three days straight, almost ruining her liver. It

busied away for two days and nights before the woman on the bed slowly returned

but the first word

“Maverick…”

a whisper, but Treyton heard her

a soft sigh, he stirred the soup that Flora made for Gwendolyn. “Kiddo, forget about him. I’m sure you’ll meet another man who’s

shot him a startled look and tried to retaliate, only to realize that she could

many would be willing to

she would ever get another man who loved her

heart like a towel. Gwendolyn clenched her chest and scrunched up

that she could not take the truth, but he could do nothing about it. He gently persuaded, “You’re still young, and life gets better. Don’t think of miserable times like these anymore, okay? Look at how terribly you’ve treated yourself after his funeral. I’m heartbroken to see you like this. If Dad, Asher, and Kieran find out about this, they’ll be heartbroken too. Even if you don’t care about yourself, you should do this for the family who loves you, all

and looked out of

Flora made this,

lifted the spoon

Gwendolyn kept her lips pressed tightly

aware of her stubborn streak, Treyton sighed

letting yourself recover as quickly as you can. He’s gone, and the Wright family only has two women supporting it. Although the

of light finally

see the change, and he added, “If you recover quickly, you’ll be able to think of the

and began mulling

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

time, Gwendolyn accepted the

Maverick’s family left in the world. She

longer had the heart to deal with it, so she had to hand it over to the Wrights, but it had to be someone

was a good

and contemplating the matter. Her physical state improved, and so did the condition of

while she was lying on the

you looking

she ate her oatmeal. “How are things on

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