#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

need space, Karl. Forcing me

anything.”

silence will

to leave me alone. I’m not going to

always showing up

“How much time?”

I plant my hand on my chest and shove him

He lets me.

know he’s talking about the

can see it in his eyes. He really doesn’t like what he saw, but

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

me all those years

fault,” I

the lock clicking into place. He hovers in the doorway, but I

landing and look

——————

Karl

heads with my fingers. A

to ignore. The headache

going to

help but think I deserve the pain. Maybe it’s some sort

that never even happened, and now she might never

knock on my office door, and I sit

“It’s open,” I call.

She gives

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

need it.

and get up to get

the only form of stress

I pour another

“No.”

and walk back

out about something, but it’s hard

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

really argue with her.

But I’ve managed to survive without Tiffany mothering

She’s just going to have to let me handle my sh it

I

crosses her arms. “Maybe I just wanted to

“Okay?”

who you made a fool

eyebrows go up. “Is this about

spoken to her, I take

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

was

she definitely didn’t seem happy when

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

up?” I ask. “I didn’t think

dancing the other night,” she says with a wave

was out with

“Adam. Her financé.”

They

not know. The last thing I want to

man. I really need to do something

my discomfort because a small

obviously delighting in this.

upon myself to warn him. You know, after

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