Chasing His Kickass Luna Back novel Chapter 320

Abby

My heart races as I watch Gianna push Karl’s brother, Ethan, into the room in a wheelchair. The shock of her sudden appearance still hasn’t worn off, and I can’t believe she’s here, of all places, especially right now.

Karl’s eyes meet mine, and I can see the confusion and surprise mirrored in his expression. It’s clear that he didn’t expect to see Gianna here either.

“Did you know about this?” I ask, keeping my voice low so only the two of us can hear.

Karl shakes his head. “No,” he murmurs. “I mean… I knew he had a date, but I never would have expected it to be her, of all people.”

I swallow. “Maybe she’s not his date,” I try to justify it, even though the words sound hollow even to me. “Maybe… Maybe he just doesn’t know about her treachery, and hired her to push his wheelchair.”

But even as I speak, the words seem pointless. It’s clear that they’re together; I can tell by the way that she leans down and whispers something to Ethan. He smiles and says something in return, and she seems to giggle, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear for him.

“I can’t believe it,” Karl hisses, shaking his head again with incredulity. “It’s one thing to fool me, but to fool my brother, especially so soon after he woke up from a coma? She’s like a snake.”

As Karl speaks, Ethan’s eyes scan the crowd, clearly looking for Karl.

“Let’s just try to stay calm,” I say, giving Karl’s arm a squeeze. “There has to be an explanation. And if not—”

Before I can finish, Ethan’s gaze falls on the two of us, and his eyes light up with a mixture of surprise and excitement.

“Karl! Abby! Over here!” Ethan calls out over the din, sounding just as vibrant as ever despite his recent coma. “I want you to meet someone special!”

Karl and I exchange a hesitant glance before nodding almost imperceptibly to each other. We untangle from our dance and begin making our way over to Ethan and Gianna. My heart feels heavy, tormented beneath Gianna’s cold gaze the closer we get.

Her eyes slide over me as I approach, and I can feel the judgment. I try to keep my chin up, but it’s not easy when she’s clearly sizing me up like I’m still nothing more than competition to her.

“Brother,” Ethan says, holding out his arms. “You look dashing tonight.”

With a tense smile, Karl steps forward and stoops to his brother’s level to give him a hug. “So do you, Ethan,” he says. “I’m glad that you were able to come. I was starting to wonder if you’d make it tonight.”

“Ah, well…” Ethan pauses, slapping his hands on the side of the wheelchair. “This thing is a learning curve. But it’s only temporary; the doctor says I should be back on my feet within a week at the most.”

As they speak, I just stand there, feeling small beneath Gianna’s penetrating, cold gaze. It’s as if she can see right through me, like I’m both here and not here at the same time. I haven’t seen or heard of her since Karl fired her after her treachery was discovered, which only makes it even more awkward.

“So,” Karl says, breaking the brief silence as his eyes land on Gianna. “I take it this is your date.”

“Yes,” Ethan says with a chuckle. “I know it comes as a surprise, Karl, but your secretary was the one who always came to speak to me while I was in my coma.”

“Is that so?” Karl asks, cocking his head to the side.