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

Chapter 400: Hospital Mole

"What’s going on, Athena? What are we doing here?"

The dirty space behind the large broken dusty cupboard where they were currently crouching, hiding, was very uncomfortable for Ewan, but it was Athena, and so it was okay.

However, he needed to know what he was risking his health for. His voice was hushed, though his eyes were sharp with curiosity.

"Why are we hiding?" he continued the barrage of questions gently, shifting against the cramped space, noting the sweat that had overtaken him too.

There was no ventilation where they were, and he knew he would get dizzy, his legs getting cramped, if they didn’t get out of this space soon.

Athena’s response was to place a finger against her lips, signaling for silence, her gaze on the entrance firm. But Ewan refused to be silenced.

"You have to tell me, Athena. I came here because of your text. What did you see in the tunnel? Who is coming?" He pressed on, his whisper edged with insistence, the emotion he had seen on her face in the tunnel enough to keep pushing.

He rarely saw Athena panic, and seeing that happen before his eyes had made him panic, restless before she had dived into his arms like she had been running from something.

"Athena..." He placed a hand on her shoulder, causing her to look at him fully for the first time since they went into hiding.

"What’s going on..." he muttered, his thumb brushing away the sweat beading on her brows.

"We are waiting for the hospital mole. Whoever the person is will be meeting the twins at the secret lab."

the

a house at the center, a house with a chimney, old model.

shot up, almost touching his

she was done, Ewan was just as speechless, his jaw tightening, as frantic to see the

Herbert knows of this?" Athena questioned, sitting on the dirty floor, her

"He may know about the secret doors and all, but I don’t think he is in this, that he is part of this madness... it’s

shook his head slowly, his expression shadowed. "It’s not impossible. As much as Herbert can be fixed in business and expansion, there are limits

there

his good friends. How could he be behind this madness, when he had his son to consider, when he had been infected

his mouth. "He will reap the consequences. But if not, we will still ask him questions. I doubt though he will infect himself with the Grey Virus to make a point. But we will check out everything,

easing slightly. Talking with Ewan always helped put things in perspective, especially with Aiden working

him, at his ease with sitting on dust, and shook her head, a soft smile tugging faintly at her

thought you were germophobic... with the way you went on about dusty

like dusty spaces. They trigger reactions on my

was clear. He had followed her here

right outside the storage room broke the tension that had started rising between

sensitive, exchanging tense glances when they heard the door open, when the footsteps

Ewan nodded to each other, then slowly peered from the little holes in the cupboard

jaw clenching, somehow controlling the urge to spit out the curse when he saw

Athena, however, couldn’t. "What?!!"

the cupboard with all her strength, all her anger. The heavy wooden thing scraped noisily, only managing to