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

Chapter 298: Not Superman!

"When was the last tyou took your medication?" Athena's voice crackled with barely contained anger as she

questioned Ewan, who had just regained consciousness.

Ewan hesitated, taking a moment to assess his body and surroundings. A crease formed on his forehead as he

realized he was in an unfamiliar place, the dim light casting shadows around him.

His gaze darted left, eyes widening as he spotted an array of machines and tools. Had Athena brought him to a

laboratory? For what purpose? Where was this place? It didn’t seem to be above the ground, considering the

earthy smell he was perceiving.

"Where is this place?" He managed, the anxiety creeping into his tone.

"My personal laboratory. Now answer my question, Ewan!" Athena snapped, impatience flaring within her.

Ewan pursed his lips, trying to suppress a smile that threatened to surface as realization dawned on him. He was

in Athena's secret laboratory!

He recalled reading reports from Spider about the government and foreign nations trying to uncover its location,

only to draw a blank every time. How had Athena managed to keep this place off the radar?

The nature of the chemicals and substances she worked with should have made it too hot to hide. The enormity

of what she was entrusting him with filled him with gratitude so potent he felt teary.

"Why does your face look like that? Do you want to cry?" Aiden’s voice broke through Ewan’s thoughts, pulling

him back to the moment.

Of course, Aiden would know this location.

"Are you that happy to be here?" Aiden laughed, glancing at Athena. "Athena, you've made the man

speechless."

But Athena was in no mood for humor. She gave Ewan a light smack on the thigh. "Get up!"

Without hesitation, Ewan complied, sensing that Athena was in a foul mood. "I'm so—"

"Don’t even finish that stupid statement!" She cut him off, giving him a hard knock on the head. "I've told you to

stop playing with your health!"

Ewan remained meekly quiet, though internally he mused about the logic of her hitting him while he was already

in a fragile state. Wouldn't that only aggravate the situation?

"What's wrong with you? One minute, you want to be friends—then you're slumping into unconsciousness! Do

you want to die? What about the children?" Athena's voice rose, laced with concern and anger at the stime.

Ewan shot Aiden a glare as the latter struggled to suppress laughter, covering his mouth to avoid Athena's

wrath.

Aiden’s breath caught however, when Athena cussed, shot a frustrated glance toward him, and then stormed out

of the laboratory.

"Man!" Aiden clapped Ewan on the back, laughing boisterously. "You've barely begun your friendship with

Athena, and you're already making her veins bulge! Are you sure you'll survive at this rate? Friendship with her

isn't always easy; she can fuss like a mother hen."

Ewan sighed, shifting on the bed for comfort and leaning back against the metallic headboard. "I think | can

manage." A soft smile crept onto his lips.

"You... wicked man..." Aiden teased, pointing playfully at Ewan’s grin. "But you've been chipping away at her

walls little by little lately. At least you're out of the enemy zone now. The friend zone is something, yeah..."

"Yeah," Ewan muttered, his smile fading as he considered the implications.

"Or are you expecting something more?" Aiden took a seat on the high stool next to the bed, gaze

contemplative.

"Is it bad if | want more?"

When Ewan received no immediate answer, he turned to Aiden. "What? Is that a bad aspiration?"

Aiden shrugged. "I don’t know if you're stupid or just courageous. You really think you have a chance at snagging

her heart more than Antonio?"

Ewan’s lips pressed into a thin line as he considered Antonio's presence in Athena's life. He sighed and turned

his gaze to the ceiling, deliberating on his inescapable reality. "So, there's no chance at all."

"No," Aiden replied without hesitation. "You should be grateful she chose to overlook your past mistakes and

forgive you. | think that’s enough."

Ewan nodded slowly, even as he grappled with a lingering sense of longing. How could he live without the taste

of her lips again, without touching her intimately again? The thought made his hands twitch with restless desire.

"Ewan..." Aiden spoke, clasping a hand on his shoulder. "Sometimes love means letting go. Trust me, | know from

experience."

Ewan looked at Aiden, shifting slightly. "You let your wife go?"

Aiden shrugged his shoulders. "It was the best decision at the time."

"Best for you or for her?" Ewan inquired, with a raised eyebrow.

Aiden frowned, taken aback, not expecting such a thought-provoking question. "What do you mean?"

Ewan raised his hands in defense. "I'm just asking. Don’t take it personally. She doesn’t look happy. She can’t

even bear to look at you. If letting go was a mutual feeling, why is there such a tension? Something's off..."

"A relationship therapist now?" Aiden asked, the gruffness in his tone making Ewan almost laugh.

Before he could respond, Aiden huffed, stood up, and walked out of the room. Ewan was left gobsmacked. What

the hell just happened?

Just then, Athena stepped back in, glancing between him and the now-closed door. "What happened? What went

up his ass?"

"Well, | mentioned his ex-wife..."

Athena furrowed her brows, confusion crossing her features as she considered why that nhad cto light.

But rather than probe further, she glared at Ewan, who shifted uncomfortably under her scrutiny.

"You have the nerve to gossip about someone when you haven't even taken care of yourself. Cto think of it,

you never answered my question..."

"The drugs ran out." Ewan cut in, giving a deep sigh.

"And why didn’t you tell me?" Athena pressed while mentally calculating. Anxiety washed over her when she

realized the drugs should have run out around two days ago. She had been too involved in the case that she had

forgotten to send him a refill.

"A lot was going on... didn’t want to set us back..."

"You would have set us back even more if you had died on the mission, Ewan! You need to stop playing with your

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