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

Chapter 33: Bruised Ego II

Ewan’s heart burned first with confusion, then anger, especially when his eyes wandered to the terrible bodily state of his fiancée again.

Hadn’t he made a truce with Athena? Why was she then humiliating him this way?

Didn’t she know that this was a slap to his face?

What would people think when they see his almost naked fiancée on the streets?

His hands clenched in anger as his mind gave answers to his questions.

Fiona, noting Ewan’s change in demeanor, smiled in satisfaction.

Her plans were working. Yet she maintained the pitiful facade.

Surely he will fight for her!

Surely now, Ewan will hate Athena!

Fiona didn’t care for her father’s sanity again, since she believed Athena’s deal with Ewan had covered her mother’s treatment.

She also didn’t care about her father’s possible withdrawal from her, should Athena make a ruckus; she had Ewan on her side. He was angry for her.

"What did you do, Fiona?"

Sandro dropped a bucket of ice on Ewan and Fiona.

He had been standing at the doorpost for a while, watching the annoying display.

Ewan’s anger dissipated a little, at Sandro’s question, and he stared at Fiona, hoping for a good answer.

How soon had he forgotten that the Athena he had spoken to today had been civil? Or was that a cover up?

He sighed tiredly, as Fiona started sobbing again.

He darted a glance at Sandro.

His friend was cold, nonchalant even; an always mood whenever Fiona was around.

Sandro just couldn’t stand Fiona.

Ewan often wondered about the reason for this stale mood, especially since Zane, who wasn’t always around, tolerated Fiona’s presence.

six years ago, about Fiona’s attempt at seduction, attributing

still didn’t believe it now. He only thought Sandro was being

was one of the most innocent girls he has ever seen. She was still a virgin! She was

mind that he wasn’t

time, he had thought that his body’s unwillingness to sleep with her had been

the party hall, did he realize

knew that

to him, as

Fiona into his arms again, not caring for the red mark she bore almost

refused to rest her body on Ewan’s. After all, it

I can’t punish her if

piqued an eyebrow at Ewan. Punish? What was his

was set

be at odds with Athena. Yet, why should he be humiliated

at

my love..." Fiona

word of endearment. They never

plead with her to treat my mom. I brought gifts from my father too. I even knelt before her to apologize for the last turbulent years, but she abused me repeatedly; both with her words, and with her hands. She also had the security guards manhandle me, before throwing

to faint, putting Ewan’s heart

when she became plaint

take her to the hospital. I

scoffed, getting Ewan’s

that supposed

Sandro said nothing.

water from the conference table and walked up to

anything again, he emptied half of the

the cold water touched her face. "What the

was so loud and sudden that Ewan didn’t know when he released her, and she plunged

glared at

wasn’t in the least concerned. "She’s

clean the red

it wasn’t

he could confirm that, Fiona started

had noticed Sandro’s

back! My arm!" She writhed

know

grabbed Fiona and