#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

“I need space, Karl. Forcing me to talk every two

anything.”

silence will

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

he’s always

“How much time?”

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

He lets me.

talking about the argument, but also

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

and Karl has no right to get

me all

fault,” I say. “Goodbye,

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

I reach the landing

——————

Karl

and rub my heads with my fingers.

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

to be

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

never even happened, and now

on my office door,

“It’s open,” I call.

room. She gives me

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

need it.

get up

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

pour another glass. “Want something?” I

“No.”

lid on the crystal decanter and walk back

stern. She’s clearly here to chew me out

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

really argue with her.

since the divorce. But

She’s just going to have to let me handle

up Tiffany?” I

just

“Okay?”

you made

go up. “Is

to her,

the liquid around, watching it slosh

was not

she definitely didn’t seem happy

topic. Why would

ask. “I didn’t

other night,” she says with a wave of

her, actually. She was out with some

“Adam. Her financé.”

They were dancing. They

the kind of thing I’d rather not know. The last thing I want

another man. I really need

prompt. She must notice my discomfort because a small smile

obviously delighting in this.

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

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