#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

“I need space, Karl. Forcing me to talk every two seconds isn’t going

anything.”

how silence will

leave me alone. I’m not going to be able to

always showing up

“How much time?”

plant my hand on my chest

He lets me.

he says. I know he’s talking about the argument,

really doesn’t like what he saw, but I don’t

Karl has no right to get involved when

all those

own fault,” I say.

door swings shut, the lock clicking into place. He hovers in the

landing and look back,

——————

Karl

with my fingers. A dull

be long until it’s impossible to ignore. The headache has been coming on all day, and

it’s going to be a

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

never even happened, and now

on my office door, and

“It’s open,” I call.

She gives

I take another sip of my drink. Judging by

need it.

my drink and get up to get another. Drinking probably won’t help

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

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

“No.”

walk back over to my chair. She watches me

out about something, but it’s

to deal with me

really argue with her.

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

going to have to let

I

“Maybe I just wanted to

“Okay?”

who you made a

eyebrows go up.

her,

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

“She was

seem happy when she

don’t understand how they even got on the topic. Why would they

ask. “I

out dancing the other night,” she says with a wave

actually. She was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

dancing. They

kind of thing I’d rather not know. The last

another man. I really

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

obviously delighting in this.

warn him. You

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