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

Chapter 302: Visiting A Witch II

To sing?

Ewan swallowed painfully while maintaining a calm demeanor, a hundred percent sure that when Fiona mentioned "sing," it wasn’t anywhere close to choral music.

No, she was talking about something else.

He darted a sharp look at Connor, his heart stilling when he saw the truth on the latter’s face.

The idiot had done what he always did—spilled nonsense while torturing his victims!

Ewan usually didn’t mind, because anyone he had entrusted to Connor’s hands almost never made it out alive; those who did lost their tongues, paying heavily for Connor’s loose mouth. But this was different. Athena was here now, and Fiona’s tongue was still intact.

"If no one is going to talk, then Fiona, you should sing."

Athena’s voice drafted Ewan’s attention away from his thoughts, just as a cloud of anxiousness descended upon him.

What was his way out of this? How could he get Athena out of here without revealing his secret?

He had paid so much for Spider to keep the matter hidden from his dark web friends, and now this idiot was about to spoil his efforts and render them useless!

"I am not taking—" Fiona coughed, smiling devilishly when blood appeared on her hands. "You see what you caused?"

But Athena wasn’t interested in Fiona’s machinations; she only wanted to know what the latter had to say about Ewan.

"What were you saying before you coughed?"

Fiona paused, looked at Ewan, and laughed again. She got comfortable on the floor, completely undeterred by the filthy surroundings; she was numb to it all.

"I don’t answer to you, Athena, and I never will... I only want to hear Ewan speak for himself."

She didn’t shiver as she usually would when Ewan glared at her—his glare had nothing on the manic methods of torture Connor used on her.

But Athena was getting impatient, especially since Ewan and Connor had no plans to provide Fiona with any answers.

was significant, possibly the hole she had suspected in Ewan’s past,

of the old secrets.

church?" Ewan finally spoke, folding his arms across his

Athena wasn’t just anyone... Will she buy

laughed

and she realized that Fiona wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She couldn’t help but wonder if Connor had slept with the witch at some

the ignorant game... I see you don’t care

about, I will take you out of here to the black cells..." Athena paused. "That’s

then she chuckled, clutching her thin dress. "That would be good, but I want more, considering how much you want this

to shut my mouth? I would prefer a new identity so that I can get out of this country. Maybe a nice cabin

part, Ewan thought, looking at her distastefully. She should have accepted Athena’s offer immediately because now he wouldn’t let

to his sides as he turned to Athena, the latter watching him with furrowed

Ewan’s intention from the way he sighed in resignation while looking at Athena because in the next second she jumped—or rather limped—to her feet, falling miserably

mercy. "I will tell you! Just promise to take me out of here! The black

now had Athena’s full attention. She didn’t even look at

Rather...

me, Ewan... who are

to her feet again, this time succeeding while cursing her greed.

confessed the secret himself, her punishment here would

now facing off with a worried Ewan, Connor

I will cut off your tongue,"

she had been beckoning wasn’t even paying her the least bit of attention. She remained on the floor forlornly, her ears attentive to hear what

could no

somewhere

then." Athena replied after a few beats, turning

She couldn’t imagine how her torture would go if

promise not to cause any trouble; please take me to

heard anything. She walked out

sorry, Master..." Connor broke out in a sweat as

Ewan when he had been their leader! Even at such a young