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

Chapter 343: Rain Of Bullets III

Spider had been right. Outside was a picture of bloody massacre, with dead bodies everywhere the human eye can possibly perch on.

Athena’s eyes scanned the corpses, searching for the prisoners’ bodies and then her friends. Susan had confirmed a minute ago that Connor and Morgan had been safe from all the shooting.

"They are over here!" a gruff voice, a wave of hand in the distance, caught Athena’s attention. She recognized the bulky man as one of those who had been with them earlier in the room before the shootout, one of those who had led the culprits out of the room. She was immensely glad he was alive.

Quickly, she covered the distance between them, the others following suit. She gasped when she saw the state of her two friends. Shawn was bleeding from his side. Eric, from his thigh and leg. They both were in critical conditions.

"Better vans will be arriving soon. They would convey them to the hospital..." As the man spoke, the first two vans arrived. And without words, the other men got to work, lifting the two agents first, whom Athena had whispered to hang in there.

"Don’t dare give up on me... or else I will beat you up..."

Eric managed to chuckle before he was taken away.

Then there was Fiona, who looked as dead; who had been hit by a stray bullet just close to her chest. Athena had little hope of her surviving but still made the men promise her that the latter would be taken care of properly.

Dax wasn’t as lucky. He was cold by the time Athena touched his neck to feel his pulse, seeming to have received a shot to his heart and another to his stomach. She folded her lips before moving to Heron, thinking that Dax had really escaped easily.

Heron was just in a critical condition like Fiona.

opened his eyes, feeling Athena’s finger on his

lucky as Dax," Athena replied with a frown.

the men; the way he tapped their shoulders showed he was comforting them

wrong with her? Why did she always want to accuse him when things

pain wasn’t enough, but it was like a note to herself: not to accuse him again

am sorry for the loss of your men..." She spoke, meeting him as he stood, hands akimbo, scanning with

looking for. Familiar faces? After all, these were the members of his former gang. Did he feel guilt, remorse? Was he wondering if she

him earlier. Even with their cold marriage, he never

her earlier. And yet, no answer greeted her. Not until

you say

eyes that disappeared just then made her sad. Where in his mind had he disappeared to? What memory? Wherever it was,

sorry for the loss of your men... both those commissioned

"It’s okay, Athena. Thank you. How are you holding up?

help it. The man should be angry with her, irritated, but here

"But you haven’t..."

from the apple you took from the table. We

a smile that wavered on his lips relieved her, surprised her. Was he really that enamored with her company? If so, she knew how best to

more information on how our presence here was discovered?" Aiden asked, interrupting

as they had attacked yesterday too?