Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 87: Web of Lies
Karl

As I pull Gianna into the dimly lit study, the atmosphere is filled with a tension that’s been brewing for

weeks now, maybe even longer. The door clicks shut behind us, sealing us off from the guests, the

judgment, and the murmurs.

For a moment, we are suspended in a bubble of silence, and I finally address what’s been gnawing at

me.

“A pathetic housemaid?” I ask.

Gianna shoots me a quizzical look, but I can see the gears turning in her head. She’s trying not to

display emotion, which is just a dead giveaway. “A… what?” she asks, taking a step back.

I take another step toward her, closing the gap once again. “Don’t play dumb,” I growl. “Is that really

what you called her?”

“Called who?” Gianna’s voice begins to rise ever so slightly.

“Abby, of course,” I say, folding my arms across my chest.

For a few moments, Gianna is silent. Then, mustering a tense smile, she cocks her head to the side.

“I’m sorry, Karl, but I have no clue what you’re talking about.”

I feel exasperated. Here I am, caught between my so-called ‘loyal’ secretary and the woman who I

want to win back. In the back of my mind, I can feel my wolf, urging me to go with my gut and take

Abby’s side.

“Gianna, what exactly is your issue with Abby?” The question spills out of my mouth before I can stop

it, like a tidal wave of annoyance and anger.

She avoids eye contact, feigning a look of innocence that I know is far from the truth. “Issue? Karl, I

have no idea what you’re talking about. You must be mistaken.”

I lock my gaze onto hers, narrowing my eyes. “Don’t lie, Gianna. It doesn’t suit you. Do you honestly

think I didn’t notice your little performance tonight? Trying to take her seat? Making faces? Refusing to

touch the food?”

She meets my gaze for a moment, her eyes twi nkling with a hint of defiance before looking away. “I

don’t have a ‘problem’ with Abby. I’m simply cautious, that’s all. Isn’t that what you pay me for? To be

vigilant for you?”

Is that what you call it? It seems

indignant and petty.”

a slight smirk to cross her face.

accurate,” I growl. “You’ve been throwing shade at Abby all evening, and

polite

you. Why is that?”

hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting away from mine as though she’s searching for a

this conversation. “Well, can you blame me?” she finally blurts out. “She

one

my Alpha aura amplifying, letting her know

make, Gianna. Now, be honest with

on?”

almost hear

relents, sighing in a defeated manner. “Alright, fine.

back together with her, okay? Is that what you

throws me off guard, and for a moment, I’m speechless. “Why? What could you

have against that?”

my stance. “Karl, let’s be real.

I just think you

escapes my lips. “Better? And since when

concern?”

a whisper. “Look, I’ve worked closely

wellbeing of this pack, and by extension, you. She is

livelihood.”

me off. How long has this been going on? How long had Gianna secretly been

how many lengths has

can’t be in

lean in, my voice tinged with both annoyance and incredulity. “My choices, especially about

or discussion. Not by you, not by

my life. She deserves that spot, and

understand?”

just as I think I have a handle on the situation,

says, huffing. “You’re a man, you can make your own

else.”

sigh. “What

few moments. The silence feels almost too heavy, but as she

just that I think you can do better. I…I

eyes widen, my mouth agape as I process her revelation. “What? Is

It’s been true

I find myself incredulous and bewildered. “Why am I hearing about this now? How come

never noticed?”

“Why would you? You had everything you wanted. You had Abby, you had

fit into that grand scheme of things? I was just your

meetings, and paperwork. So, I kept it hidden.

everything.”