#Chapter 95: A Helping Hand
Abby
“Need a hand?”
Just as I’m about to toss the greasy pan into the soapy water to soak overnight and call it a night, I hear
the all-too-familiar voice call out from behind me, and everything seems to stop. It’s all I can do to stiffly
turn around, my eyes widening and my heart pounding.
There he is, standing in the doorway, his hands in his pockets and his hair slightly tousled. I should be
excited to see him, but I’m not.
The nerve of him, showing up like this, after everything.
“Karl?”
“Hey, Abby.” A soft smile graces his lips, but instead of charming me like it used to, it just fills me with
rage.
“Karl, what the hell are you doing here?” My voice comes out so low that it’s hardly more than a growl.
He pauses, as though searching for the right words. Finally, when he speaks, it somehow fills me with
even more rage than before. “I miss you, Abby. Let’s work this out.”
“Work this out?” I think to myself. The thought of it almost makes me laugh, but at the same time, I
can’t hold in my rage anymore. In a knee-jerk reaction, I rip off my apron and hurl it at him, although I
would really prefer to hurl the frying pan instead.
“Get out, Karl!” I spit the words out like venom, my voice laden with a mixture of anger, surprise, and a
hint of betrayal. “You have no right to be here! I’m not working anything out with you!”
Karl, calm and collected as ever, dodges the flying apron. His eyes never leave mine, and his
expression remains surprisingly level and open. He steps forward, cautiously, as if approaching a
wounded animal.
tinged with an emotion I can’t quite place. “Just hear
okay?”
booms across the kitchen, but there’s a wavering sense of emotion
quite hide. Seeing him makes me want
once.
week since I last saw him, and yet somehow it
another, I can feel my wolf stirring
takes another step forward, his
like sincerity if I didn’t know
Abby, I just wanted to talk
my voice failing to hide
privileges when you did what you did
closer. In fact, he does more than that. In a few
distance between us, backing me up against the wall.
me, pulling me into the
push him away. I should scream and tell him to
kitchen. But I can’t.
around
her senses heightening at his touch, her
inside me starts to lift, ever
like you still belong,” I say, finally mustering up
of trying to put some semblance of distance between us,
sure if it works. “Not after what you did to
his arms loosening around me but not entirely
I did, Abby. But
Karl’s audacity, standing here like he still has a right
of emotions, wrestling with anger, confusion, and a haunting
inside of me, equally
me right now than at
be ashamed of yourself,” I finally snap, glaring at him with unrestrained fury.
ingredients, knowing fully well what they
man I loved into
Abby,” he
I hiss. “What
bribe him into leaving behind my back. Do you have any
even does something like
stands in stark contrast to his usually
is warm,
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