The Love From Vengeance

Chapter 143

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

to be rude. It was just a

out of

insults anymore.

going to do then? Hit me?”

have somewhere you’re supposed to be heading

I saw your ugly

of correction miss,

you were as ugly

you so

you just dumped me Luke. You considered me to be a trash.

fingers. “I totally forgot.

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

But I need some time to

“Think about what?”

know, and

just too

who called me a

you are one,”

can start going

go!” She fired

stand here at

of

you’re carrying my child.” I smirked.

shut up!”

of us. “I’ve been looking everywhere for

ANDRE’S POV

the stiffness of sleep slowly ebbing away. The faint chirping of birds outside my window signaled the start of a new day as I blinked my eyes open, hazily peering at the clock on

a sense of urgency, I swung my legs

stood up, I glanced out the window, taking in the 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

remnants of sleep. The mirror reflected back a slightly disheveled version of myself, my dark hair tousled from sleep. I

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

and a pair of navy blue trousers, the classic choice for an

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