282: RECALLING

LUKE'S POV Staring at the phone in my hand, my mind was somehow in a state of chaos. Well, I wasn't panicking, but this was somehow crazy, like crazy. The caller ID showed Tiffany's name and her face—the face of this woman who once had feelings for me. I couldn't tell if those feelings were still there. But she did have me feeling guilty. And yes, she did carry our child. A child we never got to meet because she miscarried. I can actually remember that moment back then; it was really painful when she told me that she didn't want me in her life anymore. But what could I do? I didn't want to be with her; it was something I wanted, but at that time, I felt kind of broken—just for that moment, though. And while these thoughts continued to process in my head, a voice broke through my trance. It was Daniella. "Uhmm, excuse me?" She vocalized. "The phone you're holding belongs to me. I think it must have fallen on the ground when those boys were harassing me." "Oh really? This phone b