#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

need space, Karl. Forcing me to talk every two seconds

anything.”

how silence will fix things,

time.” I need him to leave me alone. I’m not going to be able to

always showing up

“How much time?”

Maybe forever.” I plant my hand on my

He lets me.

know he’s talking about the

it in his eyes. He really doesn’t like what

no right to get involved when he’s

me all those years

your own fault,” I say.

the lock clicking into place. He hovers in

landing

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Karl

heads with my fingers. A dull

impossible to ignore. The headache has

to be

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

that never even happened, and now she might

knock on my office door,

“It’s open,” I call.

She gives

my chairs. I take another sip of my drink. Judging by the

need it.

and get up to get another.

it’s the only form of stress

I pour another

“No.”

crystal decanter and walk back over

here to chew me out about something, but it’s

favorite way to deal with me lately. She thinks I’m spiraling, and

really argue with her.

haven’t been easy since the divorce. But I’ve managed to survive without

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

I ask

I just wanted to

“Okay?”

made a fool of last

eyebrows go up. “Is

to her,

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

“She was

definitely didn’t seem happy when she

understand how they even got on the topic. Why would they talk about our

“I didn’t

I saw her out dancing the other night,” she says

actually. She was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

dancing. They seemed

thing I’d rather not know. The last thing

really need to

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

obviously delighting in this.

to warn him. You

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