Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

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Chapter 0154

Karl

Abby’s face is a picture of complete and utter betrayal as she looks at me from across the metallic

countertop.

“Why are you really here, Karl?” she hisses, her voice wavering ever so slightly. “What else could you

possibly want from me?”

For a moment, I almost consider telling her that there’s nothing else, that I just wanted to apologize. But

then there’s my wolf in the back of my mind, always the more logical one, pushing me to be truthful.

She deserves to know the truth, the whole truth behind what happened. Not just what happened over

the past week, but what happened three years ago.

“Alright,” I murmur, nodding. “Let me tell you…”

…

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A week ago, Gerald stood in front of my desk, his face like stone. “If you’re planning to fire Gianna,

then I’m afraid you’ll be losing more than just a secretary,” he states flatly, his gaze unwavering. “I’ll

have no option but to resign as well.”

I sighed, passing a hand over my weary face. “Gerald, I’m sorry, but I can’t discuss this with you,” I

said. “My reasons for the decisions I make are mine and mine alone.”

Gerald stood rigidly, a wax figure in his impeccable butler attire, his eyes refusing to meet mine.

“Very well then,” he said. “But my point stands: if you fire Gianna, then I must resign as well.”

His words still confused me. “Why, Gerald? You’ve seen people come and go in this house for years,

and you’ve never even batted an eye. What’s so special about my secretary?”

Gerald paused. “We’re… friends, sir. I can’t in good conscience remain here if she’s fired unjustly.:

His voice, usually controlled and even, wavered ever so slightly. I scrutinized him closely, the age lines

on his face more pronounced than ever.

“But Gerald,” I repeated, “you’ve seen dozens of employees be let go or quit over the years. This isn’t

like you. Are you romantically involved with her?”

The words were out before I could weigh them, hanging grotesquely in the air. He was far too old for

Gianna. Gerald’s face went ashen, his eyes wide.

“G ods, no, sir. That’s not it at all.”

My eyes narrowed. “Then what is it, Gerald? I’ve known you for decades. You’re not a man prone to

rash decisions or sudden attachments.”

Gerald sighed, the weight of the world seemingly on his shoulders. “Very well, sir. Gianna is my

daughter. My illegitimate daughter.”

I shut my eyes wearily for a moment. “Why now, Gerald? Why did you never mention this before?”

“I only discovered that she was my daughter five years ago, sir. By that time, she was already working

for you. I didn’t want to cause a disruption, so we kept it a secret.”

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My mind raced, stumbling through a maze of confessions and betrayals. I thought about the longevity

of Gerald’s service, his steadfast loyalty, and juxtaposed it against the deplorable conduct of Gianna.

“I appreciate you coming clean, Gerald. But you must understand that this is a lot to process.”

“Of course, sir. I didn’t expect you to make a decision right away.”

“Give me some time to think about this.”

“Absolutely.”

With that, Gerald exited the room, leaving me alone with the weight of his confession. My secretary,

Gianna, was the illegitimate daughter of my butler?

As I sat there, my mind wandered back to the night before, when Gerald found Abby “stealing” from my

computer—at just the exact time that Gianna had confessed her love and tried kissing me. I knew that I

didn’t leave my computer turned on, especially not with my emails sitting out on display.

Was it possible…?

…

A couple of days had passed since Gerald’s earth-shattering revelation, but I had had several of my

own revelations, and I was prepared to drop them like bombs.

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