#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

anything.”

not sure how silence will fix

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

always

“How much time?”

I plant my hand on my chest and shove

He lets me.

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

and I can see it in his eyes. He really doesn’t like

right to get involved when he’s the

all

fault,” I

into place. He hovers in the doorway,

landing and look back,

——————

Karl

rub my heads with my fingers. A dull pain pulses in my left temple, and I

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

to

deserve the pain. Maybe it’s

never even happened, and now she might

my office door,

“It’s open,” I call.

and Tiffany strides into the room. She gives me a narrow look as she

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

need it.

drink and get up to get

form

I pour another

“No.”

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

chew me out about something,

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

really argue with her.

since the divorce. But I’ve managed to

her lectures. She’s just going to have to let me handle my sh

I ask

her arms. “Maybe I just wanted to say

“Okay?”

who you made a fool of

eyebrows go up. “Is

to her, I take

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

was not

she definitely didn’t seem happy when she left the

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

up?” I ask. “I didn’t think

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

was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

dancing. They seemed pretty hot

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

man. I really need

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

obviously delighting in this.

him.

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