#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

to face him. “I need space, Karl. Forcing me to talk every two seconds isn’t

anything.”

sure how silence

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

if he’s 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 argument, but

eyes. He really doesn’t like what he saw,

get involved when

left me all those

fault,”

hovers in the doorway, but I turn and

the landing and look back, he’s

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Karl

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

headache has been coming on all day, and I

to

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

happened, and now

a knock on my office door, and I sit up

“It’s open,” I call.

She gives me

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

need it.

get

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

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

“No.”

and walk back over to my chair. She watches me sit down,

clearly here to chew me out about something,

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

really argue with her.

divorce. But I’ve managed to survive

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

Tiffany?” I

her arms. “Maybe I just wanted to say hello to

“Okay?”

made a

go up. “Is

to her,

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

was

seem happy when she left

got on the topic. Why would they

ask. “I didn’t think

night,” she says

She was out

“Adam. Her financé.”

whatever. They were dancing. They seemed pretty hot

not know.

man. I really need to do

prompt. She must notice my discomfort because a small

obviously delighting in this.

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

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