Chapter 41: Beggars

When Ewan woke up again, he discovered the time was one p.m, the next day.

But it was okay, because Sandro had informed him of the possible deep sleep yesternight, after giving him the cup of bitter vegetable juice Athena had provided for him to drink.

Ewan could see the reason for the bitter juice which had also served as medicine.

If he felt better yesterday, he felt at his best today.

His muscles were not weary, nor was there a carpenter striking a hammer in his head.

His mind was clear and sharp, and his heart was in pristine condition.

Ewan inhaled calmly and deeply.

When was the last time he breathed this freely? When was the last time his lungs accepted oxygen without emitting pain?

He had a lot to thank Athena for.

Where would he start? What gifts would she accept?

He looked around his room. There was not a sign of anybody.

Ewan, however, already expected that.

He had told Sandro not to return to the hospital again, except if necessary.

He wanted his friend to focus on the running of the company in his absence, since Athena prescribed adequate bed rest for him.

A knock sounded on his door right then.

Ewan half hoped it was Athena, so that he could speak with her, but wondered if it was Zane all the same.

Yet when the door opened, his visitors were Alfonso and his daughter, Fiona.

Were they here to beg? Perhaps for him to revive the company and engagement again?

Ewan debated closing his eyes, to pretend he was asleep—not in the mood for the antics of the Adams’ family—but Alfonso, with his sharp bird eyesight, had already seen he was awake.

had no choice

behind his back, he rested properly on them and watched the people he

Fiona was

it as a facade, considering how things had turned out

until they were standing at the foot of

He greeted, his respect still

to himself. He sat on it

standing, with her head bowed, and her

How are you doing? I heard

asking. Did she tell you everything that transpired? The truth?" Ewan cut

nodding. "Yes, she did. And she is truly sorry

Ewan nodded curtly.

had almost gotten him killed, that had almost caused his company to fold up, that had almost caused the death

held back a scoff.

stool, and pleaded

Fiona followed him immediately.

Please forgive my daughter’s foolishness.

A pause.

very much; that has been proven many years ago. You also know how innocent she is, and how supporting she has been all these years. Will you cut her off just because of one

Ewan said nothing.

my son. Please forgive your fiancée. This

the two people kneeling before him. For some reason, he felt no pity toward them, no haste to tell them to

years ago, did you join Fiona to set

hands twitched in

was Ewan asking the question?

was befuddled. He hadn’t expected

question, Ewan? How can you think I fooled

words irritated Ewan’s ears. He

if they had set Athena up, they

their answers one

Alfonso, I have heard you..." He started, without apologizing for the earlier accusation. "But Fiona is not my fiancée

quivered in

to the status though, if I notice a positive change

could still win Ewan’s heart, if she played her

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