#Chapter 93: A New Angle

Abby

I push open the door to the restaurant, the soft chime signaling my unexpected entrance. I feel the

weight of curious gazes on me—Daisy, Ethan, a few waiters. They’re all surprised to see me back so

early.

“Abby, what are you doing here?” Ethan asks, a mix of confusion and concern etching his face. “We

thought you weren’t supposed to be back from your vacation until tomorrow.”

“I just… wasn’t really feeling it,” I say, forcing a smile that probably looks more like a grimace. “I

decided to come back a little early.”

Ethan nods. Maybe he’s satisfied with my response, or maybe he just figures that it’s not his business.

But then my eyes lock with Chloe’s. The slight tilt of her head, the thin press of her lips—it all screams,

‘We need to talk.’

“As happy as I am to see you home early,” Chloe says, lowering her voice, “I think we should talk.

Now.”

As soon as we’re enclosed in the privacy of my dimly lit office, Chloe locks the door and turns to me

with an expression that’s a cross between a detective and a protective sister.

“Okay, start talking,” she says, folding her arms across her chest. “What happened?”

I let out an almost inaudible sigh, feeling the burden of the past few days settle on my shoulders. But

I’ve resolved not to tell her—or anyone, for that matter. It’s too embarrassing. “Nothing happened. I just

decided to come home early.”

Her eyebrows lift. “Oh yeah? Just got lonely on your ‘solo vacation’, hm?”

I give her a half-smile. “Yup.”

“Alright.” Chloe sits down, leaning her elbows on the desk. There’s an air of annoyance about her. “Tell

me the truth, Abby. All of it.”

to keep up the lie, but I know that it’s no use. Chloe has always

I start to recount the events—how Karl and

dinner, the

Adam into leaving you?” Chloe’s voice sharpens, her eyes

fury

gay.

fists. “Right,” she says. “What really sucks is that Karl was going to bribe

regardless of Adam’s

hand through my hair. “And I

person, too.”

the bridge of her nose.

for letting him manipulate us into

“No kidding.”

he say when you confronted

saying that he could tell that Adam didn’t

in

“He could have just talked to you.

sure if I would have listened to him. But yeah, telling me about it

normal person would

both furious and incredibly sad at the same time, which

and I feel like an

apologize?” she asks, her voice

it’s not good enough

ever be good enough?” Chloe’s

know, Chloe,” I say, pacing across the room

toward no. He’d have to beg

rises from her seat and comes around the desk to hug me. “And even

“maybe you shouldn’t let him back in. This is it, Abby, This is the sign

that

semblance of comfort in her words. But the fact of the matter is,

to my

to me. Part of me wants to mention that to Chloe. But for right now, I

I gently pull away and smile, grateful for my friend’s unwavering support.

for listening

if he shows his face here again,

a piece of

line,”

plan now?” she asks, her tone

now, my main priority is the restaurant,” I

on yourself and your career,

right. No men. For now, I just need to focus on the

nods, a grin spreading across

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