Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 10 – The Threat
Abby

I’m not sure what I was expecting, but it’s definitely not the look that crosses his face. His smile falls,

replaced quickly by a frown. He looks genuinely confused, but I force myself not to read too much into

it. He could just be faking it. I’m sure his time as an Alpha has taught him a thing or two about acting.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says. He sounds genuine, but I don’t trust him enough to

believe he actually is. Not anymore.

He sits on the edge of his desk and his muscles bulge as he adjusts his seat. His suit jacket lies draped

across the chair behind him, and his white dress shirt strains as he sits, contouring to his sculpted arms

and chest. He crosses his long legs out in front of him.

It’s hard not to be a little distracted by him. I can feel myself being drawn to him, like two magnets.

Something in me just wants to cross the room and sink into his muscular arms. I want to feel his lips on

mine and his soft hair between my fingers. It was always like that between us, with so much tenderness

and passion. It hurts all over again to know none of that tenderness will ever exist again.

“You don’t know what I’m talking about?” I say, desperate to keep the anger alive. Even if he looks

great sitting there like that, I’m not going to let him distract me. “My store got shut down today! You

came into my restaurant the other night, and now I’m out of business for a month. All because I didn’t

give you a timely reservation?!”

His frown deepens, and he narrows his eyes at me. “So, I’m a shameless villain in your mind, is that

it?” The way he says it sets my teeth on edge.

He rubs his temples, and I know that means he’s got a terrible headache. He’s always had bad ones. I

my lap, holding a cold

if he’s all alone with his pain. Neither option really sits well with

do something in retaliation,” he continues. “I would have been open and

it. I wouldn’t have stabbed you in the back.” I

offended.

how do you explain the timing of it?” I say, not

coincidence?”

at me, his eyes slightly bloodshot. “Yes,

ignoring him completely. He

now. “You’re trying to dominate me! You’re trying to tell me

worthless to you!”

that’s the part that hurts the most.

just a silly little business, but to me, it’s my entire

one good thing that came out of the divorce, and

take that

eyebrows furrowed. I brace myself. He always

will not cower. Things have

him anymore.

and he looks away from

control so quickly. He was

here to reconcile with you,” he says

would be

he’s messing with me,

all over his face. And

been the type to sneak

things I always loved

divorced me,” I finally say, “that’s in the past.” I’m not sure I believe it,

safest thing to say right now. I can’t deal with the rest of it right

restaurant

it’s best not to respond to the whole reconciling thing.

for me to wrap my head around that. He can’t mean

he? Not after everything?

from his

and his eyebrows go