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

Chapter 118

Chapter 118: Uneasy

Fiona was waiting for the news. She had been waiting for the past three days for the update on the death of Athena’s children, but to no avail.

Did something go amiss? Were the snacks not meant for the kids? She wondered for the umpteenth time, biting her nails as she strolled from one corner of her room to the other, unable to shake the evil foreboding overshadowing her.

She couldn’t send her maid to confirm with the hospital or from anywhere at all, because that would be admitting that she wanted them dead—people were wise these days.

She couldn’t tell Morgan either, because when she had called him that day and told him about the identity of the kids, he had been nonchalant about it and had admonished her not to tamper with the kids, because he had better plans for them.

Yet those plans of his didn’t sit well with her.

With every ticking moment, there were boundless situations that could occur that could push her away from Ewan’s life forever.

Ewan.

She couldn’t ask him either, because since that fateful night where he had waited for her return in her room, he had been cold—colder since her outburst in the hospital.

If she asked about the twins and their possible death, he might forget her supposed help to him and skin her alive.

What should she do?

Her phone beeped then, alerting her to an incoming call. She hurried and picked up the device, hissing when she saw it was Morgan.

Was he dumb? She thought, checking the messages he had been sending since two days ago demanding that they meet up.

she had received this morning, and

after her insubordination, telling her about the case that would

he told her to

she didn’t like

The call came again.

of the kids, what was the essence of meeting? To give Athena’s spies something to gossip

on the table. No, she couldn’t let that happen. She didn’t need a seer to tell her that

the children anywhere near her home, but losing the case wouldn’t bode well for

So, the best way was to get rid of the

an

out to

maid hurried into

wardrobe, and check if my father is still at the

eyebrows. "Ma’am, do I go

bathroom and stopped, shaking her head in disgust. "You uneducated fool. Check on the hospital website and get their

The maid remained unmoving.

you still doing

not a relative of Mr. Alfonso. I don’t think they would give

palmed her forehead in frustration and walked

no longer in the room, but her clothes had been laid

gave—it was one of the reasons she had kept the

call for free, one who relied on her for the barest minimum? She laughed as she wore her

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