#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 to

anything.”

how silence

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

if he’s always

“How much time?”

hand on my chest and shove him back through the

He lets me.

hate this,” he says. I know he’s talking about the argument, but also Adam. Karl was always

He really doesn’t like what he saw,

has no right to get

me all those years

your own fault,” I

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

landing and look back, he’s

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Karl

on my drink and rub my heads with my fingers. A dull pain

ignore. The headache has been coming on

it’s going to be a rough

the pain. Maybe it’s some sort

and now she

on my office door, and I sit

“It’s open,” I call.

opens, and Tiffany strides into the room. She

I take another sip of my drink. Judging by the look on her face, I’m going

need it.

and get up to get another. Drinking

but it’s the only form of stress

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

“No.”

on the crystal decanter and walk back over

me out about something, but it’s

deal with me lately. She thinks I’m spiraling,

really argue with her.

haven’t been easy since the divorce. But I’ve managed to

just going to have

I

arms. “Maybe I just wanted to say hello to

“Okay?”

cousin, who you made a

eyebrows go up. “Is

to her,

the liquid around, watching it slosh up against the

was

seem happy when she left the

they even got on the topic. Why would they

I ask. “I

night,” she says with a wave of

She was

“Adam. Her financé.”

They

rather not know. The last thing I want to picture

really need to do something about

my discomfort because a small smile emerges

obviously delighting in this.

took it upon myself to warn him. You know, after what she did to

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