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Chasing His Kickass Luna Back novel Chapter 382

Abby

The car ride stretches on in silence, punctuated only by the sound of the car engine humming and the soft sound of classical music coming through the radio.

I have to contain a chuckle; some things never change. Karl was always the type to put on piano music and go for a drive when he was angry, and now, that’s exactly what he’s doing. But I don’t mind. I lean my head back on the head rest and close my eyes, letting myself get lost in the soft notes.

The ride continues like this for a while, and at one point, I almost doze off. But the memories of what happened at dinner continue to haunt me. Gianna’s words were so pointed, so full of venom, and they cut deep. It breaks my heart that there are still people, particularly within my circle, who still think I’m a cheater.

With a sigh, I open my eyes to see that we’re still nowhere near the mansion.

I clear my throat, finally deciding to break the silence. “Karl,” I venture cautiously, “can you tell me where we’re going now?”

He glances at me briefly, and there’s a small smile playing on his lips. It’s a bit surprising after how tense he just was, and it makes me wonder what he’s up to. “We’re almost there,” he replies cryptically before returning his attention to the winding road.

I furrow my brow, my curiosity thoroughly piqued. I decide not to pry and just continue to watch the passing scenery while silently trying to decipher our destination. It’s too dark now to see much, though, aside from tall trees on either side of the road. It would be eerie if it weren’t for the fact that I’m with Karl.

Thankfully, it isn’t long before Karl pulls into a familiar spot—an overlook on a hill that offers a breathtaking view of the town below. It’s a place we used to escape to back when we were married, our own secret little sanctuary where we could come to hide from the demands and expectations of our hectic lives.

“Oh my god,” I say with a gasp as he pulls in. “I forgot about this place.”

Karl chuckles. “That’s why I didn’t want to tell you,” he says. “I wanted it to be a surprise. Should we get out?”

I nod excitedly, even though I know it’s cold out. “Yes, let's.”

As I step out of the car, a gust of cold wind cuts through me, and I shiver in my dress. The panoramic view of the town twinkling with lights beneath the night sky is as enchanting as ever, though, and I wrap my arms around my shoulders as we approach the lookout railing.

“It’s beautiful,” I murmur as I look down at the scene that lies below me. The town is bright with twinkling lights; everyone is decorating for the holidays, and it’s turned the scenery into a vibrant landscape of different colors.

“I still come here a lot, you know,” Karl says, sticking his hands in his trouser pockets. “When I need to think.”

I take a glance over at Karl, taking in his stoic appearance. His hair is ruffled ever so slightly by the breeze. But I shiver again as another wind blows through, and suddenly I wish I had brought a jacket instead of a simple cardigan.

Karl, noticing my discomfort, takes off his jacket without a word. Before I can protest, he turns toward me and drapes it around my shoulders. The warmth and scent of his jacket envelop me, offering some solace from the winter chill.

“You sure?” I murmur, meeting his gaze.

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