#Chapter 34: Tiffany Demands Answers
Abby

I climb back into my seat and give Adam an apologetic look. “Sorry,” I say.

He shakes his head. “Don’t worry about it. I have to get up early, anyway.” He adjusts his seat and

gives me a small smile.“I’ll stop by tomorrow night.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

There’s a brief silence. Adam gestures to the paper bag sitting on the center console. “Wanna bring

those?” he asks.

I shake my head. “Nah. You can have them. Thanks, though.” I give him a quick kiss, then climb back

out onto the sidewalk. He starts his car and backs out of the spot in a fluid movement.

Karl watches him drive off, then turns to look at me. I sigh and walk away from him. At what point is

going to get the hint, and just leave me alone?

I head for my apartment door, and he follows.

“Abby,” he says, reaching for my elbow. I pull my arm out of his grasp and spin around to face him.

We’re standing close again. Too close. His touch makes me recoil, especially after he just interrupted

an intimate moment between me and my fiance.

“Why are you here, Karl?” I growl.

“Freddy interrupted us.”

“There’s nothing else to say. I’ve moved on.”

His gaze narrows, almost as though he doesn’t believe me, but I continue. “I’m getting married, and I

have a life of my own. I don’t know why you’ve insisted on inserting yourself back into my life, but I’m

not interested in playing along anymore.”

He reaches out and wraps his hand around my arm. “You and I both know that’s not true,” he says,

dipping his head toward me. My breath catches in my throat.

“It is,” I insist.

“No, it’s not. You can make out with Adam all you want, but you and I both know it’s not enough for

you.”

I pull my arm free and take a step back. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He rolls his eyes. “I know you better than you think.”

I turn from him and pull out my keys. He’s silent as I unlock the door, but I can feel him standing behind

me.

I yank the door open and walk into the building. He reaches for the door before it can close, and I force

Karl. Forcing me to talk every two seconds isn’t going

anything.”

how silence will

Just give me time.” I need him to leave me alone. I’m not

if he’s always

“How much time?”

forever.” I plant my hand on my chest and shove him back through

He lets me.

know he’s talking about

eyes. He really

to get involved when he’s the one who

me all

own fault,”

clicking into place. He hovers

I reach the landing and look back,

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Karl

with my fingers. A dull pain

long until it’s impossible to ignore. The headache has been coming on

to be

think I deserve the pain. Maybe it’s some sort of karma. I hurt the person I

never even happened, and now she might never forgive

a knock on my office door, and I sit up

“It’s open,” I call.

into the room. She gives me a

I take another sip of my drink. Judging by

need it.

get up to get another. Drinking probably

but it’s the only form of stress relief I’ve

I pour another glass. “Want

“No.”

lid on the crystal decanter and walk back over to my chair. She

clearly here to chew me out about

to be her favorite way to deal with me lately. She thinks

really argue with her.

been easy since the divorce. But I’ve managed to survive without

of her lectures. She’s just going to have to let me

up Tiffany?” I ask

crosses her arms. “Maybe I just wanted

“Okay?”

cousin, who you made a

go up.

her,

last night.” I twirl the liquid around, watching it slosh up

was not

didn’t seem happy when she

the topic. Why would they talk about our divorce?

I ask. “I

night,” she says with a wave of her hand. “I

She was

“Adam. Her financé.”

whatever. They were dancing. They

I’d rather not know. The last thing I

man. I really need

prompt. She must notice my discomfort because a

obviously delighting in this.

upon myself to warn him. You know, after what

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