#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

me to talk every two

anything.”

sure how silence

me alone. I’m not going to

if he’s always showing

“How much time?”

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

He lets me.

he’s talking about the argument, but also Adam. Karl was

really doesn’t

and Karl has no right to get involved when he’s the one who made

all those

your own fault,”

He hovers

I reach the landing and look back,

——————

Karl

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

to ignore. The headache has been coming on all day,

to be a

it’s some sort of karma. I hurt the person I loved

happened, and now she

knock on my office door,

“It’s open,” I call.

the room. She gives me a narrow look as

take another sip of my

need it.

get

only form of stress relief I’ve

me as I pour

“No.”

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

me out about something,

her favorite way to deal with me lately. She

really argue with her.

divorce. But I’ve managed to

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

Tiffany?” I ask with a

arms. “Maybe I just wanted to say hello to

“Okay?”

you made a fool

go up. “Is this

spoken to her,

liquid around, watching it slosh up

was not

happy when she left

even got on the topic. Why would they talk about

come up?” I ask. “I didn’t

I saw her out dancing the other night,” she says with a wave of her hand. “I was surprised

her, actually. She was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

They seemed pretty hot and heavy,

rather not

man. I really

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

obviously delighting in this.

him. You know, after what she did to

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