Chapter 229: Getting Answers V

"How did you two find me? I picked that area because of its remoteness, and yet..." Zack threw up his hands in frustration, looking at Ewan and Sandro who were seated before him in a plush restaurant, a far cry from the inn he had barely tolerated.

"We always do have our ways, you know that, Zack. You should also know by now that nothing can stop me from getting whatever I want." Ewan replied, sipping the cup of coffee before him.

Even though it was past midday, he needed it to calm down, to recharge. He hadn’t had a coffee since today, an anomaly, totally Sandro’s fault. They had both overslept.

After bumping into Zack outside, the latter had immediately dismissed the therapist whom Ewan believed had secured the interest of Zack, considering the latter had been blushing beet red in the face while telling the comely lady away.

Thereafter, he had instructed Zack to open the car, so they could get in and get away.

If Zack had hesitated then, he would have been subjected to Ewan’s hard punch.

Fortunately, he had been sensitive enough to note the tiredness in the features of the men, and so had obliged quickly, seeing they were the centre of attention.

Under the orders of Ewan—’don’t take me back to that local inn. To the city!’—he had driven here, pleased to do so. It’s been a while since he inhaled fresh air.

If Zack would be truthful to himself, he missed his home, yet he couldn’t go back. He has failed himself, has failed his father, has failed his past generations. Someone else could take the mantle of leadership from him. The town should sort out themselves.

"Is that why you are here?" He finally spoke, knowing the patience of the two men were still hanging on a thin thread.

"Huh..." Sandro started, not understanding what Zack was talking about. Ewan looked the same.

"You mentioned that nothing can stand in the way of getting what you want. Is that why you are? Are you trying to get back to Athena? Is that why you are looking this haggard?... ’nothing can stand in your way?’" He paused, seeing the growing anger on Ewan’s face.

"Well, if that is so, I suggest you forget it. Just made do with the grace she gave you—seeing the kids once a month. She didn’t afford me that chance."

"You would love to meet the children?" Sandro asked, raising an eyebrow. "You want to give them your last name?"

Zack sighed tiredly, reclining further into his chair. "You know that isn’t possible. I just want to see them. Yes, maybe introduce them to my history and all. Athena was my daughter after all..."

didn’t even enjoy training." Ewan cut

tinkered in the air, his eyes narrowing on them, as he tried

duty driven, you would have seen what was right in front of your eyes!! We all wouldn’t have been in this situation. I would have had grandchildren

out this way." Ewan stated coldly, leaning forward, meaning every

was still married to Athena, the twins would

think he would want anything to do with Athena or whatever spawn she made—but

would have surely

his heart whenever he saw them, whenever he looked at their pictures—something that have become a regular business these days. No, he actually preferred how things had

determination burning in Ewan’s eyes. "You are lucky, Ewan. But

do you mean by that?" Ewan asked, his voice taking on a higher

slow rhythm on the table with his fingers. "She loved

A pause.

why she would rather forgive you, than me. I preyed on her

moment. "What are

had always thought the love had happened during the course of

held in the council hall,

two years before his marriage to

you remember I came with Athena

memory. His brows thinned when he found it—he remembered seeing Athena, he

he remembered being entertained by the way she moved her lips while trying to understand what the older

paused, surprised at himself, realizing that he might have still gone after Athena if Zack hadn’t tried to force her down his throat, if

said, nodding his head. "Well, she noticed you too. Worse, she fell for you. She claimed it was love at first sight. But my wife laughed it off as a

A pause.

walked in on her writing a letter to you. Of course she had explained she wouldn’t send it, that she was just tasting her writing spirit..." Zack exhaled loudly, lowering his

reason she agreed was because I told her you fancied her too. Told her that you would be cold at first,

Sandro

deserve everything. My wife warned

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