#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 two seconds

anything.”

silence

need him to leave me alone. I’m not

if he’s always showing up

“How much time?”

I plant my hand on my chest and shove him back

He lets me.

know he’s talking about the argument, but

type, and I can see it in his eyes. He really

and Karl has no right to get involved when he’s

me all those years

your own fault,” I say.

place. He hovers in the doorway, but I turn and

the landing and look

——————

Karl

rub my heads with my fingers. A dull pain pulses in my left

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

to be a

can’t help but think I deserve the pain. Maybe it’s some

happened, and now she might

office door, and I sit

“It’s open,” I call.

opens, and Tiffany strides into the room. She gives me a narrow look

of my drink. Judging by the

need it.

and get

but it’s the only form of stress relief I’ve

me as I pour

“No.”

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

me out about something, but it’s hard

to be her favorite way to deal

really argue with her.

the divorce. But I’ve managed

going to have to let me

I ask

arms. “Maybe I just wanted to say hello to

“Okay?”

made a fool of last

up. “Is

her,

I twirl the liquid

was

didn’t seem happy when she

on the topic. Why

up?” I ask. “I didn’t think you

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

She was out with some

“Adam. Her financé.”

were dancing. They seemed pretty hot and

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

really need to

discomfort because a small smile emerges on her face.

obviously delighting in this.

him. You know, after what she did

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