#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

Forcing me to talk every two seconds isn’t

anything.”

not sure how silence will

me alone. I’m not going to be able to sort through

he’s always showing up

“How much time?”

Maybe forever.” I plant my hand on my chest and

He lets me.

says. I know he’s talking about

and I can see it in his eyes. He really doesn’t like what he saw, but I don’t

get involved when he’s the

me all those years

own fault,” I

swings shut, the lock clicking into place. He hovers in the doorway, but I turn and walk up

landing and look back,

——————

Karl

and rub my heads with my fingers. A dull pain pulses in

to ignore. The headache has been coming

to

it’s

even happened, and now she

office door, and I

“It’s open,” I call.

She gives me

one of my chairs. I take another sip of my drink. Judging by the look on her

need it.

say. I finish my drink and get up to

form of stress relief

eyes track me as I pour another glass. “Want something?” I

“No.”

and walk back over

clearly here to chew me out

favorite way to deal with me

really argue with her.

But I’ve managed

pretty tired of her lectures. She’s just going to have to let me handle my

I ask

just wanted to say hello

“Okay?”

who you made a fool of

eyebrows go up. “Is this about

spoken to her, I

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

“She was not

seem happy

they even got on the topic. Why would they talk about our divorce? “How

up?” I ask. “I didn’t

her out dancing the other night,” she says with a wave of her hand.

She was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

They seemed pretty hot

exactly the kind of thing I’d rather not know.

I really need to do something

prompt. She must notice my discomfort because a small smile emerges on her face.

obviously delighting in this.

to warn him. You know, after

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