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.

says, his voice low.

deep down, judging from Karl’s appearance I’m not

know the answer

then takes another ragged breath as though

Adam to bribe him into… into breaking up

is swimming with thoughts, feelings,

up to my feet,

up with me? But

was

were a way to convince him to

your time

demolishing everything I thought I knew.

I find myself asking. “I don’t recall ever asking

in shining

still as pale as before. He can’t meet my gaze, and instead

of him. “I care about you,

a relationship with someone who

me pause. I can understand his reasoning a little bit, but

involved. It wasn’t

can’t meet my gaze, and it infuriates

the room, clutching at my hair. To think that all this time I thought that Karl was

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