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

Chapter 82: Saving An Enemy

Gianna stood frozen, momentarily speechless at Athena’s response.

She took a step toward Athena, her eyes darting over the carefully arranged stacks of books and the colorful gift bags scattered around.

"Gianna, he brought them on the day of the kidnap." Athena echoed, her brow furrowed. "I had forgotten them till I saw the children opening it," She added softly, her fingers brushing against the fabric.

Gianna’s eyes perused the fiery gown, pausing when she saw a note pinned on it. Her hand instinctively reached for the delicate note.

She read it to Athena whose facial expression bordered on confusion.

’I noticed you’re a fan of Areso.’

"Is he wooing you back?"

Athena sighed, her voice barely above a whisper as she continued, "I don’t know. Signed copies of Colleen Hoover’s books bought after a year of our divorce, an Areso gown, and Le Fan’s heels. What do you think, Gianna?"

Gianna took a deep breath, shaking her head in disbelief. "It’s hard to make sense of this. Why all of this now, especially after everything that’s happened?"

"Exactly. He claims it’s for a partnership deal," Athena replied, frustration lacing her tone.

Gianna laughed, a sound that was almost mocking. "Partnership my foot. If you don’t want to go back to him, don’t bother meeting him. Partnership deals can be discussed in the boardroom, so you can ask for that. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Athena’s expression darkened, an uneasy feeling settling in her stomach.

"Unless you want to tell him about the kids," Gianna said bluntly, sitting down on the edge of the bed, the weight of her words hanging heavily in the air.

Athena felt her heart skip.

"Lately, when I go to pick the children up from school, I see Sandro hanging around..." Gianna continued, exhaling softly. "They suspect something, and it wouldn’t be crazy if he didn’t, considering Nathaniel’s resemblance to him. I think..."

herself, "I think you should tell him. If you don’t, it’ll only breed more doubt. His actions after your truth will inform us on what to do next. But its best to

on the dresser. The idea of confronting Ewan—of revealing the truth about their children to

was right about one thing: the suspense was slightly suffocating.

should accept

face this head-on," Gianna encouraged, her tone firm yet supportive.

place to

know. It depends on how long we will be spending on our first visit," Gianna replied thoughtfully, glancing toward the door as if expecting someone to arrive

then," Athena said, standing

first visit, a sense of foreboding filled the air. And when they arrived, they

sight before them was so shocking and troubling. The streets were eerily quiet, and most of the townspeople appeared to be afflicted, the disease

tightened her grip on Athena as they stepped out of

it’s not transmitted by contact?" Gianna asked, her voice trembling with

the environment, checking to see

does it spread?" Gianna pressed, urgency

It’s been proven over and over again that it’s not by contact, but..." Athena paused, glancing around at the somber

little girl play nearby, a gray patch marring her otherwise innocent features. "Where did the disease come from? Has that been found out

her head, her heart heavy with the weight

the thick silence.

you? Ewan assured us that you’re coming today..." Alfonso’s voice crackled

"Yes, I’m already in town. Do you still live in the same part of

you later then," Alfonso

exuding the calm façade of

She said

in the air that lingered as Athena knocked on the door. It opened almost instantly, revealing Alfonso with a troubled expression etched across

Athena questioned, furrowing her eyebrows.

much as the disease isn’t spread by contact, it isn’t advisable to stay in the

wider to welcome them in. "I have the disease

head. "It’s not. I need