#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

space, Karl. Forcing me to talk every two seconds isn’t

anything.”

how silence

give 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?”

plant my hand on my chest and

He lets me.

hate this,” he says. I know he’s talking about the

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

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

left me all those

your own fault,” I say.

the lock clicking into place. He hovers in

reach the landing and look

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Karl

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

headache has

it’s going to be

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

and now she

knock on my office

“It’s open,” I call.

into the room. She gives me

chairs. I take another sip of my drink. Judging

need it.

up?” I say. I finish my drink and get up to get another. Drinking probably won’t help

form

me as I pour another glass. “Want

“No.”

decanter and walk back over to my chair. She watches me

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

seems to be her favorite way to deal with me lately. She

really argue with her.

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

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

I

I just

“Okay?”

who you made a

eyebrows go up. “Is

to her, I

I twirl the liquid around, watching it slosh up against the

“She was not

happy when

understand how they even got on the topic. Why

up?” I ask. “I didn’t

dancing the other night,” she says with

her, actually. She was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

were dancing. They seemed pretty hot and

rather not know. The last thing I want

really need to do something

notice my discomfort because a small smile emerges

obviously delighting in this.

to warn him.

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