#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

about her patrons. Everyone my investigators

things to say

had much time to focus on any personal relationships as a

on multiple dates, and the evidence that she has gone on quite

hasn’t been in anything

of herself into her business, and she’s seen

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

cook. I just never took it seriously. I thought it

trail, on the other hand, seems to have disappeared

he’s working now, it hasn’t been through

channels. If I want to find him, it won’t be

interviews with my staff, Abby was always really friendly. She

to cook

of Abby and Justin didn’t mean

everyone, not just

How would her panties have gotten

I can’t think of any explanation, and the information

for me doesn’t refute any of the physical

her without concrete

them there that day, my heart shattered. I really loved her, and knowing she

someone else broke me.

I employed him back when

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

can pinpoint the

to get my wolf off my

when he picks

I rub my temples. “Did you do the tests I

have the results here. Just give me

pull up

and I’m not sure

appeared at least 24

“What does that mean?”

wearer of the panties had them

appeared.”

didn’t have an affair after all. It means that

panties and did something with

much, I decide to track him down immediately and let my

you,” I say. I hang up the phone and lean back in my chair. I can’t believe it. If only I had

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