Chapter 357: Wrong Date? III

"I think we should head home. Or do you want something else? Maybe a different flavor of ice cream?" Antonio’s heart, as he attempted patience, shook with giddiness while contemplating their next move for the night.

Home had never sounded better.

Unfortunately, Athena didn’t share the same ideas with him. "Yes, I think we should head home. The twins will be expecting me."

For a second, Antonio was confused.

What twins was she talking about? He wondered, before he understood that Athena was making a clear pointer that she wouldn’t be following him home.

That didn’t sit well with him.

"You are not checking out my house tonight?" A sad voice.

A sad tune that rang in Athena’s ears but went unappreciated.

She was an adult, had seen and heard her fair share of lines, and she knew that following a man to his new place to check it out mostly connoted sharing the new bed with him.

She wasn’t even relaxed enough to kiss him fully, not to mention spend a couple of hours with him—maybe under candlelight?(who knows what else he has planned?--talking around topics.

Too bad, she wouldn’t be there to see it.

"No, not tonight. Maybe I will call on you tomorrow afternoon with the kids. Is that okay?" She finally spoke, maintaining an innocent smile.

It wasn’t okay with Antonio, who had been banking on some alone time, but he nodded all the same. "That’s alright. I’m sure they are curious to see my place too. But do we get to have alone time still...?"

A pause. "Athena, you seem to be avoiding me."


lower lip. "Give me time, Antonio. That’s all I request. Not your money, or

I can wait. I’ve been waiting for a long time, after all."

of months matter? He wondered,

his now,

home?" She tried again with flirtatious looks

course." Antonio agreed, swearing to steal a kiss

ushered her from her seat into his arms, smiling at her like the valuable woman she

love you, Athena. Thanks

"It

to blush to his roots. He felt like beating his chest like a gorilla, then grabbing a mic and announcing to the world that he had finally won the

that Athena showed no regard for the table or even threw a greeting to her friends, he

they were

mood, wouldn’t talk with his fake date for the night—the one Zane had brought from wherever; his friend was responsible for the three


watching the couple stroll leisurely toward the restaurant’s exit. "To think

eyes on the departing couple, and on the

weakly when Zane tapped

for now, and concentrate on the beauty

A drawl, a chuckle.

on the back of the head. "I told you to

bimbo on his arm called out, aggrieved at being called a lesser fellow than

mentioned in her face. It was

so Ewan paid no attention. He rather got

had been checked off. There was no need to spend more

to get up after him, while Zane clamored for

news to put on the tabloids—news that wouldn’t please Herbert, nor Zane if he becomes sober, especially when Antonio receives another promotion because

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