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

Chapter 219: The ‘Psychatric Clinic’ VI

A silent pause ensued after Ewan’s question, inviting an uncertain atmosphere over the dining area of the living room.

"Do you think she is the one that saved you those years ago?" Zane broke the silence finally, leaning forward, his eyebrows raised in disbelief.

Ewan said nothing at first.

"Ewan..."

Ewan sighed and inhaled deeply. "I’m not sure. The timing somehow matches, I think."

Zane shook his head. "That won’t be possible, remember? At that time, you weren’t allowed to cross over to Zack’s boundary; none of us were allowed without the guidance of an adult, most likely our parents. At least, I know that before my father shipped me out of the country for my education or whatever..."

A significant pause.

"Even though there was a truce between Zack and your father, it was a fragile one. So how can you meet Athena in the first place, not to mention build a lasting friendship where she jumps into raging waters to save you before thinking of herself?"

Ewan swallowed, reclining deeper into the chair. Zane was right in his deductions. There was no way he would have been close to Athena then. Yet...

He sighed and looked at Sandro, who was watching him with furrowed eyebrows. "What accident was that?"

A frown masked Sandro’s face when he peered into the screen. "It wasn’t mentioned here. According to the sources, even her friends are unaware of the type of accident."

A pregnant pause, after which Sandro looked at Ewan. "If we are really going to get a real answer, we will have to meet Zack."

"That we will do, first thing tomorrow. As a matter of fact, I will try to speak with him tonight. I hope he doesn’t get cocky and make stupid demands," Ewan agreed, turning up his lips as he contemplated this matter—Zack’s readiness to reveal the truth when called upon.

Sandro and Zane exchanged glances before nodding along. Whatever the boss said, they thought. But there was no way Athena was Ewan’s savior. That would be pushing coincidences very far.

"Is there anything about the friction between her and Morgan’s gang? What’s the current play now?" Ewan asked, pushing aside thoughts of the accident. There was no need to dwell on them when he would be getting answers soon.

stated during the court case. The gang’s first attempt on her life was a few years ago, and then last year too. They want her medical research about the Grey disease. But at every turn, they keep failing. Our sources also mentioned Athena’s direct link to the CIA and the

too, had a confused expression on his face. None of them

idea. But the document explains that it is an organization formed by a select

it that Athena is

to be everywhere. She is too connected, which is why he mentions that

they had a clash at one time before he made

as good as mine, Ewan. I don’t know. He didn’t tell me about it. He only told me to

date her because your father sent you after her?" Ewan’s voice had taken on a

Macho male on display, He thought, sparing Zane a glance. But Zane wasn’t in the least

but she triggered my liking and respect because she was..." Zane paused, cocking his head to the

is just excellent. Not

like you are still pining for her. Do you still

butt heads with Antonio. That’s your competition, because I have dropped out. A strong competition that is, since he is the adoptive father of

and jealousy go. "There is something I have to tell you guys..." He muttered, his fingers

to share must be huge if it had swallowed a good

uncertain atmosphere again at the dining table, increasing Sandro and

called when he couldn’t

exhaled tiredly. "It’s about the divorce papers between Athena and

and Zane exchanged glances again, this time a

divorce papers?" Sandro asked, his lips thinning into a straight

"I didn’t sign them."

into the space, eating up any words left in the mouths of Zane and Sandro. They couldn’t even look at each other this time. Each was left to his

authenticity of this

but a croak was what came out. He wet his tongue and looked

latter looked just as

thought skeptically, right before Sandro slammed his hand on the desk

not