Chapter 392: Tests
Ewan felt the insistent urge to slap his own mouth. He cursed himself mentally, furiously, as though he could beat the foolishness out of his head.
What was this new habit of his—bringing Antonio into every conversation with Athena, whether necessary or not—whenever he ran out of words?
It was shameful. Foolish. And with the way Athena was gazing at him now, her brows lifted in mild confusion, he felt twice as stupid.
"Sorry..." he sputtered at last, cheeks warming, "I’m still getting used to the dynamic."
Athena wasn’t sure what he was talking about. But since she wasn’t in the mood for theatrics or digging into unknowns and unsures, she let it slide.
As for informing Antonio, she would tell him later—at the end of the day. Yet a pause tugged at her lips as she bit them lightly. Informing him would mean confessing the other things she had been keeping from him.
Did it matter though? She gave the blogs a couple of hours at most, and this current situation would flood the socials for everyone to see.
"Is everything okay?" Ewan’s voice came softer now, almost a whisper, like he was afraid she might snap at him.
Athena shook her head faintly, then sighed. "Yes, everything is. Are you free now?"
Ewan nodded without hesitation. For Athena, he would clear his entire schedule without question.
"Okay then, I’m heading to the lab to drop this off. Do you want to join me? Maybe help fend off the overzealous neighbors."
A smile slithered across Ewan’s lips, slow and genuine. "Of course, Athena. Of course."
He rose to his feet, and before she could react, he picked up her bag and carried it himself. The small gesture drew an amused quirk from her mouth.
Gesturing toward the door, he bowed slightly. "After you, my lady."
Athena chuckled then, and the sound brought him relief. Relief and happiness in one breath.
—
Outside the hospital, Athena entered Ewan’s car after telling Rodney to take a short break before picking up the kids from school.
In the backseat, she sat beside Ewan while the driver remained silent at the wheel. The silence between them stretched long enough to grow uncomfortable. Unsure of what to make of it, she finally pulled out her phone.
"Athena!" Antonio’s voice boomed warmly through the receiver. "How are you doing, my love?"
Athena smiled thinly. "I’m fine. Just tired, I guess."
"Aww, sorry about that. Do you want to sneak out for lunch? I promise to make it worthwhile..."
already
on the other end.
doctors had a personal secret lab in the storage unit of the hospital—the same ones I suspected of being
Another pause.
worse version of the virus. And I’m afraid I’m
Silence again. Then, softly—"Athena..."
don’t need to worry. Everything will be fine. I’m sure you can handle it—you always do. Just breathe,
remembering she was on
through the phone. "Have you
He’s working on it, but we don’t have answers
something. I’ll reach out to an old friend who works with
Antonio. Thank
you, my love. Should I meet you at the lab? You can
be like signing a promise-of-destruction form. She couldn’t afford for that to happen, not when she was
Antonio. I’ll handle it. You already have stressful days—I don’t want to
chuckled. "Okay then, if you say so. Is our date for Thursday still on? Should I
this chaos, and
See you
already knew she wasn’t ready to say
returned the phone to her lap, Athena noticed Ewan staring out the window. She wasn’t sure what had caught his attention, but his fists kept clenching and unclenching against
a good idea, she turned to her own window, watching
—
was just as before. Athena thought as she and Ewan stepped
waiting by the door, a small tray of chocolate pie in her hands
woman should open a bakery or something. The
cheeks flushing crimson the moment her eyes landed
always blush
driver, like that. But Ewan? His presence alone seemed to ripple
curtly, nudged softly by Ewan as if to remind her of her manners. She forced a small smile. "And how are you doing?
octave higher, her gaze
the woman weren’t already
her escape. This was
Athena muttered quickly. "I need
past Geraldine, without waiting for a reason, opened the door,
irritation two seconds later, as Ewan’s smooth voice drifted in
of course you
head and brushing thoughts of Ewan’s sweet tongue from her
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