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

Chapter 310: Warring Emotions III

"This should mean something, right?"

Silence greeted Ewan’s hope-filled question; he had to ask again, needing reassurance.

"Come on, guys, say something. It means something, right? Look..." He sidled closer to his friends, who were peering down at his phone’s screen, looking at the message Athena had sent a few minutes ago.

"Why would she ask about my well-being and if I have eaten if she doesn’t care? Maybe..."

"Not to burst your bubble, Ewan, but Athena is this way with everyone, especially her friends. And luckily for you, she even accepted you as one... I think you should let go of this unattainable dream of being her husband again and focus on being a good friend."

"Technically, I’m still her husband," Ewan muttered, refusing to accept Zane’s contribution.

However, Sandro’s glare cut that victory short—they had talked about throwing that marital clause around carelessly.

"I know. I know. I’m just... saying," He muttered, dumping his tired body onto the sofa.

"Not to be as harsh as Zane, but I suggest you not get your hopes up. Being her friend, really, I think that’s the best you should hope for. Besides, you get to see your kids more frequently. Isn’t that the case?" Sandro queried, not seeing Ewan’s probem.

Ewan nodded, but he didn’t add that he needed more. His friends would sing the tune of how impossible it would be for his need to be accomplished. It was best he kept his feelings to himself from now on.

"Wait, she is typing..." Sandro announced breathlessly, taking the space beside Ewan on the sofa.

Zane followed suit.

"What do you think she is going to send next?" He asked, peering closely at the phone, willing the three dancing dots on the screen to deliver a message already.

Ewan shrugged. "What do you guys think? I don’t have much experience in this field."

A pause.

"Zane, you should be the one giving us answers. You are more versed with women. What do you think?"

Zane scoffed at Sandro’s statement, but pressed his lips into a thin line while he considered the matter. "I think she is trying to explain herself, considering the fact that you didn’t reply to her previous messages. Women don’t like being left in a hanging loop; they don’t like loose ends either. She would want to smooth things over, make things clearer and less hurtful for you..."

He stated this in a calm and collected voice like a love professional would.

However, Ewan’s next act wasn’t what either of the males anticipated. He exclaimed, and then moved, as if stung by a bee, his fingers typing vigorously on the keyboard.

are you doing?!" Zane whisper-yelled, clutching Ewan’s

remembered that I haven’t answered her messages. Why wouldn’t I do that?!" Ewan retorted with

least this way you can see if

his lips, eyes narrowing as he tried to

but Zane’s words make sense, I think. Since you forgot to send her a reply, let her

if she

on cue, the three dots indicating that Athena was trying to send a message disappeared. This time, they didn’t come back, and

you have caused!" Ewan exclaimed angrily, typing away on

done, if not offer advice? How

he thought about it, that made sense. Athena had

see the message

Have you? Were

of

it was late to be getting

a reply!

aware of the

were already asleep. Only my friends were awake, waiting up for me. I’ve eaten too. Well, since you are awake, I

exchanged glances with his

she wanted to give him this news but didn’t want to

Sadly, theywouldneverfindout.

the mole?’ Ewan typed, not finding it necessary to trouble his mind about this matter

Onlyifitwasthateasy...

has been working with the gang all

the chief perpetrator in

was made on a private line, but they could get his part of the conversation. And from what they could deduce, he is not the chief perpetrator; he is only a worker in the operation. But it can be said that

a

now might alert the others. It’s better we allow him to roam about for now; he might lead us to the other traitors in

president

to Aiden, he gave Colt permission to check everyone in

Let’s hope he’s not the chief

Ewan. I

’Goodnight, Athena...’

as your smile,’ when he suddenly remembered that he wasn’t

centering his thoughts on this new piece of information, aware

could he be so callous when his job is to take care of