143 IS IT MINE?

LUKE’S POV

“How are you so sure that this child is mine, huh?” I quizzed Tiffany, and my tone was goddamn serious. Playtime was over.

“I know it’s yours, Luke. I haven’t been with anyone else, since we, you know, split,” she answered firmly.

“But how can you be so sure? We’ve been apart for a while now,” I replied, still not convinced. “And we had sex only this one time. So, how can you be so sure?” “I’m sure, alright. And I won’t abort this baby, no matter what. You have to take responsibility,” Tiffany spoke loudly, I could see hear the anger out of her tone. Oh great. Now I had gotten myself into this goddamn situation. To be honest with myself, I still had doubts about Tiffany’s claim, but I couldn’t ignore the possibility that the child could be mine.

“You can run a DNA test if you want,” she suggested.

“You think I’m going to do that?”

“Of course. Why won’t you?”

“I just need you to be honest with me. Are you really pregnant?”

“What kind of stupid question is that? Of course I’m pregnant. Do you think I’ll just come to you and start making up false stories.”

“Might be possible.” I shrugged.

“Heyy!” She bawled immediately. “What do you take me for? A golddigger?”

“I never said that.”

“But that’s what you meant.”

“Did you come here to argue?”

“I didn’t, but I can see that that’s exactly what you want.”

“Hold on, how did you know I was at the hospital?”

“You’re at the hospital? Doing what?”

“Oh fuck, it’s none of your business. You don’t work in there again?” I gestured toward the hospital not too far from us.

to work at, you

no need to be rude. It was just a simple

out of

not tolerate these insults anymore.

going to do then?

sighed. “Don’t you have somewhere you’re supposed to be heading to

until I saw

miss, I am handsome.”

only you were as ugly

are you so mad?”

dumped me Luke. You considered me to be a trash. You just slept with me

right.” I snapped my fingers. “I totally forgot. You want money, right?”

gaped at me, with an unfriendly look. “I don’t want your money. I

the DNA test. But I need

“Think about what?”

know, and you

just too rude.”

the lady who called me a

one,” she retorted.

can

you go!” She fired

at the road all day?”

none of your business.”

was only concerned. Since you’re carrying my child.” I

up!”

walked to the both of us. “I’ve been

ANDRE’S POV

With a yawn, I stretched my arms above my head, feeling the stiffness of sleep slowly

my legs over the side of the bed and planted

serene view of the city waking up below me. The distant hum of traffic began to grow louder, mingling with the early morning bustle of a city

clear the remnants of sleep. The mirror reflected back a slightly disheveled version of myself, my dark hair tousled from sleep. I splashed my face with cold water, feeling the refreshing shock wake

to my morning routine, I quickly brushed my teeth and ran a comb through my hair, trying to tame the unruly strands into submission. A quick glance at the clock told me I was running behind schedule, and I hurriedly moved to my closet to pick out an outfit

navy blue trousers, the classic choice for an important meeting. As I dressed, I mentally went over the key points I needed to discuss, preparing myself for the

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