#Chapter 8 – The Truth
Karl

I put down the stack of papers and lean back in my chair. I’ve spent the better part of the morning going

over the report from my investigators, and I’m still struggling to wrap my head around everything they

found.

It seems like Abby has had a tough couple of years. Even though her father gave her a generous

severance package, his business has clearly been struggling. He even had to sell their house,

something I know must have been hard for Abby, who spent her childhood there.

Her father was a supplier for the former Alpha, and her family was very wealthy as a result. When we

married, though, she offered to change suppliers to avoid suspicion.

We didn’t want people to see me as a selfish Alpha. I don’t think either of us realized how much of a

strain that would put on her father’s business, even if he was completely understanding of our decision.

After our divorce, Abby started as a backroom apprentice at a restaurant. By doing so, she managed to

save up a sum of money.

Looking at the pictures of her from that time makes something in my heart hurt. She looks haggard,

worked to the bone, and there’s a hollowness in her eyes that makes me feel incredibly guilty. I know I

caused that broken look on her face. I never imagined she felt as heartbroken as I did. She cheated on

me, after all.

From there, she moved to the capital to start her own business. Using some contacts left behind by me,

she was able to build her restaurant into a must-go spot. Now she’s doing great. She owns one of the

top eateries here, which is a feat in and of itself.

Her acquaintances describe her as incredibly smart, great at maintaining relationships, sweet, and

remembering information about her patrons. Everyone my investigators spoke

to say about

she hasn’t had much time to focus on any personal relationships as a

that she has gone on

hasn’t been

herself into her business, and she’s seen results. Her food

in the capital. I can’t reconcile this person with the girl I

just never took it

other hand, seems to have disappeared completely from the public eye.

on him. Wherever he’s working

channels. If I want to find him, it

Abby was always really friendly. She was

had any attitude with them. She always loved to cook and would often

that the intimate photos I saw of Abby and Justin didn’t mean

everyone, not

explain the other evidence, though. How would her panties

him? I can’t think of

me doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence I found. It’s not like I broke

with her without

I found them there that day, my heart shattered. I

someone else broke me.

call the doctor. I employed

fabric, including Justin’s semen. It’s hard to refute evidence like

new technology has developed that can pinpoint the

only to get my wolf off my

morning, Alpha,” he says when he picks up

you do the tests

have the results here. Just

pull

for a moment, and I’m not sure if I’m even breathing.

found on the panties appeared at least 24 hours

“What does that mean?”

of the panties had them on that same day that

appeared.”

didn’t have an affair after

ahold of her panties and did something with them I’d rather

I decide to track him down immediately and let my wolf claw

I hang up the phone and lean back

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