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

Chapter 349: Surgery

Kent, a normal doctor? Athena chuckled, attempting to shake her head, muttering a curse when she felt its heaviness—the anesthesia was starting to kick in.

She tried biting her lips when Ewan’s face loomed over her, probably seeing if she was still awake, but her tongue felt swollen and heavy too. She was drowsy. Very soon, she would be out of it.

When was the last time she was under the knife? She didn’t want to remember. Not that there was any time for that, she thought, feeling herself slipping away, darkness covering the face of Ewan—or was it herself?

Two seconds later, she was out.

"So, you told her that I was just a normal doctor, huh? You must really rate me less..." Kent started, wearing his gloves. With him was Dr. Linda, whom Ewan had no choice but to call in because Kent had forgotten to come with an assistant.

Maybe he deserved the ’less’ title. Ewan concluded, unashamedly checking out the fine outlines of Athena’s face. His finger, unable to help itself, traced imaginary lines on her cheek, softly, tenderly, prayerfully.

"So you are going to ignore me? For your information, your ex-wife, whom you are clearly still besotted with, is a fan... surely that counts as much in the book, considering her station,"

Ewan scoffed. "Just do your work before her friend comes in. I’m sure you remember Aiden."

Kent clamped his mouth shut and got to the makeshift operating table, while Linda flanked him.

Ewan only needed to tell her the truth—half-truth, so to speak—about Athena being tagged with a tracker by Morgan. That was enough; he was sure she felt like a hero now.

a different time, spoke up, flexing her gloved hands, giddy with excitement at the prospect before her; happy

herself—the effrontery of the brat to put a tracker in her favorite doctor! She would also make sure to check for any

Kent said nothing, rather

response, Ewan scowled. "I am not going anywhere. I’ve seen blood and

a sarcastic joke, laughed before repeating her earlier

at one time, Aiden was his... let’s say,

tiredly, accepting that there was no stopping Ewan. After all, he needed to be done with this before Aiden burst into the room. He

how is that a problem?" Linda continued, passing Kent a

him a little martial arts

it?"

blabbing out because I foolishly let

smile touching his lips. "Now get on with the work. I’m not sure she would be appreciative if this

with Linda while Ewan watched

then to call Ewan, asking for

into the hands of an old friend getting nervous under the eye of

military; the latter had chosen

differences later, he concluded, not answering the call. It

the safe side, not trusting Aiden not to go around banging open doors, he sent the latter a text. ’We are fine. Surgery already in progress. Will

to Ewan’s timing, Athena was sewn