Chapter 0143
Abby

At the mention of the email and the rare ingredients, Karl’s face turns pale. Seeing him like this

instantly fills me with an odd sense of dread as my mind begins to whirl with unending questions: why

did Adam send him that email? Why did Karl give him rare ingredients? When did Karl give him rare

ingredients?

“Karl, please tell me what’s wrong,” I say again, more urgently this time.

He takes a deep breath, then finally speaks. “I bought a ton of ingredients for Adam,” he admits, his

voice barely above a whisper. “Rare ones. For his restaurant.”

My heart is in my throat. “For Adam’s restaurant? But why?” I ask, genuinely confused.

“He asked, and I just figured I would help him out,” he murmured. But as he speaks, his eyes dart away

from me, indicating that he’s lying. I’ve always been able to tell when he’s pulling my leg.

“You’d better not be trying to lie to me right now,” I warn, my voice brittle. “I know you too well for that.”

His shoulders slump, and he looks down at his hands, gripping the edge of the bed with white knuckles.

he finally says, his

what was it?” I press, but deep down, judging from Karl’s appearance I’m

the

hesitates, then takes another ragged breath as though trying to

to bribe him

is swimming with thoughts, feelings, questions.

and I jump up to my feet, my voice

with me? But

was

to convince him to be just that: honest. To come clean about

you wouldn’t waste your time on something that

a sledgehammer, demolishing everything I thought I knew. I

find myself asking. “I don’t recall

in shining

his face still as pale as before. He can’t meet my

about you, Abby,” he says. “I love you. It

someone who

his reasoning a

have gotten involved.

heavy silence. Karl still can’t meet my gaze, and it infuriates me even more. I

room, clutching at my hair. To think that all this

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