#Chapter 95: A Helping Hand
Abby
“Need a hand?”
Just as I’m about to toss the greasy pan into the soapy water to soak overnight and call it a night, I hear
the all-too-familiar voice call out from behind me, and everything seems to stop. It’s all I can do to stiffly
turn around, my eyes widening and my heart pounding.
There he is, standing in the doorway, his hands in his pockets and his hair slightly tousled. I should be
excited to see him, but I’m not.
The nerve of him, showing up like this, after everything.
“Karl?”
“Hey, Abby.” A soft smile graces his lips, but instead of charming me like it used to, it just fills me with
rage.
“Karl, what the hell are you doing here?” My voice comes out so low that it’s hardly more than a growl.
He pauses, as though searching for the right words. Finally, when he speaks, it somehow fills me with
even more rage than before. “I miss you, Abby. Let’s work this out.”
“Work this out?” I think to myself. The thought of it almost makes me laugh, but at the same time, I
can’t hold in my rage anymore. In a knee-jerk reaction, I rip off my apron and hurl it at him, although I
would really prefer to hurl the frying pan instead.
“Get out, Karl!” I spit the words out like venom, my voice laden with a mixture of anger, surprise, and a
hint of betrayal. “You have no right to be here! I’m not working anything out with you!”
Karl, calm and collected as ever, dodges the flying apron. His eyes never leave mine, and his
expression remains surprisingly level and open. He steps forward, cautiously, as if approaching a
wounded animal.
begins, his voice tinged with an emotion I can’t quite place. “Just hear me
okay?”
kitchen, but there’s a
him makes me want
once.
been a week since I last saw him, and yet somehow it feels
another, I can feel my wolf
unperturbed by my demands and takes another step forward, his eyes
sincerity if I didn’t
Abby, I just wanted to
to talk?” I scoff, my voice failing to hide the
what you
In fact, he
us, backing me up against the wall. I feel
around me, pulling me into the warmth of
scream and tell him to get the hell out of my
kitchen. But I can’t.
his arms around me feel like a missing piece snapping back
her senses heightening at his touch, her
accumulating inside me starts to lift,
walk in here like you still
of trying to put some semblance
it works. “Not
loosening around me but not entirely breaking our contact.
Abby. But I had
standing here like he still has a right to be a part of my life.
wrestling with anger,
seems to pace restlessly inside of me, equally agitated and conflicted, although
me right now than at him, as angry as it
be ashamed of yourself,” I finally snap, glaring at him with unrestrained
rare ingredients, knowing fully well what they would mean for
man
he says, “He
Karl,” I hiss. “What matters is that you decided
him into leaving behind my back. Do you have any idea how
does something like
pales, his face turning a shade that stands in stark contrast to his usually
warm, and for a fleeting
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