Chapter 300: More Apologies
Athena turned to Ewan at his question, a furrow marring her forehead when she noticed that he was still snickering over the picture.
"You seem more concerned about Sandro’s funny pictures than Aiden’s marriage. So why do you even ask?"
Ewan lifted his head from the device, confusion clouding his face. What did he do wrong now? Had he asked the wrong question?
He wetted his lips, more confused at why she was glaring at him hotly.
’What did you do, Ewan? Think! Think!’ He commanded his mind, keeping the phone gently on his thighs.
"Athena..." He called, but she hissed and walked out of the room.
Ewan couldn’t believe what was happening. Was he not permitted to talk about Aiden?
Being someone who easily got restless when there were no answers lying around, he grasped the phone tightly in his hand, removed the drip that had been put in his arm—it was almost done after all—and stepped down from the tiny bed.
Looking around the lab once more, marveling at the structure, which he could see was built to keep the signatures of the materials off the radar, he left the lab into the adjoining room.
He paused in his movements suddenly, when he saw Athena hunched on the sofa, her hands clasped together.
As if sensing his presence, she clicked her tongue. "To an extent, I can understand Aiden’s sensitivity to his marriage, to his wife, because for a long time, whenever your name was mentioned, I reacted the same way. Until I decided that I wouldn’t let you have that power over me; I won’t let others see that you had the power over me. Only, I don’t know Gloria’s story."
A significant pause.
"Aiden might be a good friend of mine, but I don’t support people blindly, especially on matters like this. Worse, you men have a loathsome pride that won’t let you see the truth in front of you most times."
Ewan pressed his lips together, pondering what to do next. Yes, he regretted his actions over the past years, but regrets wouldn’t solve the situation. And that’s why he had devoted himself to her, to being of use to her and the children too.
Yet, at this moment, looking at her dejected frame, he wished he could do more, especially as imaginations of what she could have gone through ran through his mind.
Things that had pushed her to learn martial arts, things that had driven her to the CIA to work as an agent. Had she, at any point, encountered abusers?
The thought of that sent shivers of fear down his spine, even as his heart tightened under a painful grip.
space beside her, and flung his hand over her shoulder, making sure that the posture was friendly and not
"Athena, I am sorry..."
"Ewan..."
ever stop, until the day I die. Every day now, I live for you, I live for the children, and I don’t exactly need your permission for that. I just want to do the best I can to ensure you and the children live the best lives from now. But if there’s a way, maybe a new scientist has discovered,
sorrow and longing. "I
to weep, made Athena sit up, without shrugging his hand across her
turned bluer, as if the ocean was about to spill some of its
it takes my entire net worth. I would have
eyes, and his
my anger, on my youthful exuberance, but it’s all on me. I should have known better. I should have been better. I should have been a man
consuming him, leaving no room for embarrassment at crying before
sure what to feel, or what to say
she wasn’t Jesus. But the raw anguish she saw in his eyes tugged at her heartstrings, so
fine, or rather will
then, wishing to be done with Morgan already,
can move past it, so long as you maintain your righteous
next time, I promise." He spoke, controlling the
he reminded himself. They were just friends. But didn’t friends drop kisses on each other’s
the thought; now wasn’t the best time to try out that theory, especially as she had taken
jerked away from his embrace
without the drip... was it
over him—and it was evidence that she cared—he didn’t want it now; he
had forgotten how enticing she smelled. He bit his tongue from asking her to
Athena shouted, oblivious
so." Ewan finally
stood to her feet, hurrying out of
his eyes when he heard her shout
"Ewan, get here!"
inhaled deeply, and got to
what is this?" Athena asked, a frown masking her face as she pointed at the drip bag lying carelessly
it...?" He stuttered, licking his lower lip
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