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.

I used to work

no need to be rude. It was

out of

tolerate these insults anymore. Do

going to do then? Hit me?”

have somewhere you’re supposed to be

until I saw

correction miss, I am

only you were as ugly

are you so

to be a trash. You just slept with

my fingers. “I totally forgot. You

unfriendly look. “I don’t want your money. I just want you to take full

the DNA test. But I need some

“Think about what?”

me to know, and you to

just

lady who called me

are one,”

“You can start

go!” She fired back

here at the road

of your

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

up!” She

the both of

ANDRE’S POV

light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across my bedroom. With a yawn, I stretched my arms above my head, feeling the stiffness of sleep slowly ebbing

With a sense of urgency, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and planted my feet

the city waking up below me. The distant hum of traffic began

my eyes to 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

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

of navy blue trousers, the classic choice for an important meeting. As I dressed, I mentally went over the key points

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