Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 2

Chapter 2: An Accusation

Slick with sweat and limp with ecstasy, Athena collapsed back into the bed, her mind befogged by the mind-blowing sex with Ewan.

Her slender form was still severely racked by the spasms of her strong release. And her earlier smouldering rage had subsided significantly.

Athena knew if she prolonged campaigning for her separation from Ewan, that she might never really leave him.

Yes, the sex was that good. It was one thing she wouldn't fault Ewan for. He was good in bed, so good that it numbed her of her thoughts most times, probably why she had remained in this marriage this long. But no more.

Within seconds of their shared orgasm, Ewan had untangled, disengaged, and distanced himself from her, lying on his back next to her with laboured, ragged breathing.

Even after all this time, his words—which were usually wrenched from him at his climax—remained suspended in the air between them and continued to cause more pain than was necessary.

"Give me a son, Athena..."

With those five words, he inevitably killed the afterglow, destroyed the intimacy of the moment and relegated the act into nothing more than a biological imperative.

After three years of the same, Athena had finally realized that it would never change. It had taken the events of today to tell her that.

That's why she held strong to her own five words!

They were words that had been on the tip of her tongue since he had met her in the bedroom after sending Fiona home two hours ago; words that had coated her mouth when he had plunged into her; words that she could no longer swallow back, no matter how much it killed her to say them.

arms around

asleep. No, he would take a few moments to compose himself before heading for the shower, where she always imagined him frantically scrubbing her scent and touch

contain the words and they spilled from her lips

Ewan. I won't demand for anything else. Please, just let me go." Please let me

a coiled spring, before he turned his head to meet her watchful gaze. His

with that in the early months of our marriage..." He taunted with exquisite cruelty and Athena lowered her eyelids, trying to

she had her emotions under control,

hoping the lie sounded

side and propped himself up onto his elbow, resting his head on

I've changed."

chuckled. A snide chuckle, which caused her

wouldn't answer her

for you... I actually don't care..." Ewan shrugged. "But like I told you earlier today;

your son. Why don't you get married to her? You seem to love her." Athena asked,

the treasure..." Ewan answered. "This is the last time we will discuss this." He added, before getting up and walking, naked, to the en-suite bathroom, where she believed

swiping the hot tears from her face with the backs of both hands before dragging on a gauzy peignoir and heading toward the kitchen

Ewan's presence behind her and the hairs in the nape of her neck stood on end.

a voice of steel, gently dropping a phone in

his phone. Her eyes widened in unbelief when she saw herself, no, definitely not her, in the arms of a naked man on a bed. It looked so intimate, so real,

sender of the message. It was

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