Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 8 – The Truth
Karl

I put down the stack of papers and lean back in my chair. I’ve spent the better part of the morning going

over the report from my investigators, and I’m still struggling to wrap my head around everything they

found.

It seems like Abby has had a tough couple of years. Even though her father gave her a generous

severance package, his business has clearly been struggling. He even had to sell their house,

something I know must have been hard for Abby, who spent her childhood there.

Her father was a supplier for the former Alpha, and her family was very wealthy as a result. When we

married, though, she offered to change suppliers to avoid suspicion.

We didn’t want people to see me as a selfish Alpha. I don’t think either of us realized how much of a

strain that would put on her father’s business, even if he was completely understanding of our decision.

After our divorce, Abby started as a backroom apprentice at a restaurant. By doing so, she managed to

save up a sum of money.

Looking at the pictures of her from that time makes something in my heart hurt. She looks haggard,

worked to the bone, and there’s a hollowness in her eyes that makes me feel incredibly guilty. I know I

caused that broken look on her face. I never imagined she felt as heartbroken as I did. She cheated on

me, after all.

From there, she moved to the capital to start her own business. Using some contacts left behind by me,

she was able to build her restaurant into a must-go spot. Now she’s doing great. She owns one of the

top eateries here, which is a feat in and of itself.

Her acquaintances describe her as incredibly smart, great at maintaining relationships, sweet, and

her patrons. Everyone my investigators spoke

things to say

had much time to focus on any personal relationships

go on multiple dates, and the evidence that she has

hasn’t been in

she put all of herself into her business,

I can’t reconcile this person with

I just never took it seriously. I

on the other hand, seems to

find anything on him. Wherever he’s working now, it hasn’t

want to find him, it

my staff, Abby was always really friendly. She was close to

She always loved to cook and would often get them

of Abby and Justin didn’t mean

not just

How would her panties have gotten in the weed pile

wasn’t having an affair with him? I can’t think of

for me doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence I

with her

heart shattered. I really

someone else broke me.

pick up the phone and call the doctor. I employed him back when I

of their DNA on the fabric, including Justin’s semen. It’s hard to

technology has developed that can pinpoint

get

Alpha,” he says when he picks up

temples. “Did you

the results here. Just give me one

for him to pull up the information with bated

moment, and I’m

at least

“What does that mean?”

panties had them

appeared.”

that’s true, then Abby didn’t have an

ahold of her panties and did something with them I’d

much, I decide to track him down immediately and let

and lean back in