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?”

fold across my chest. “Vigilant? Is that what you call it? It seems

indignant and petty.”

slight smirk to cross

it’s accurate,” I growl. “You’ve been throwing shade

Abby has been nothing but polite and courteous,

you. Why is that?”

away from mine as though she’s searching

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

one is

Alpha aura amplifying, letting her know that her half-baked excuses

to make, Gianna. Now, be honest with me:

on?”

almost hear the cogs in her

sighing in a

with her, okay? Is that

and for a

have against that?”

matching my stance. “Karl, let’s be real. Abby

and drama. I just think you

incredulous laugh escapes my lips. “Better? And since when

concern?”

a whisper. “Look, I’ve worked closely

extension, you. She is just a wrench being thrown into

livelihood.”

words throw me off. How long has this been going

And how many lengths has she attempted to go to in order

be in

both annoyance and

discussion.

and nothing you say or

understand?”

think I have a handle on the situation, Gianna’s next words hit me like a tidal

can make your own decisions.

else.”

sigh. “What

a few moments. The silence feels almost too heavy,

hadn’t. “It’s not just that I think you

agape as I process her revelation.

flushed. “Yes. It’s been

I find myself incredulous and bewildered. “Why am I

never noticed?”

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

that grand scheme of things? I was just your secretary,

So, I kept it

everything.”