Yonina Collins's words struck Michael Lucas deep.
He knew that she was right.
Taking a deep breath, Michael raised his phone once more.
He punched the familiar digits into his phone.
Seconds ticked by as he waited for Wendy Stewart to pick up.
Wendy heard her phone ring once more. She stared intently at her phone.
After much thought, she picked her phone up and tapped the green button on her phone screen.
Naturally, her tone was acidic as she spoke, "Mr. Lucas, to what do I owe the honor of you calling me on the night of your engagement party?
"Does your fiancée know about this?"
"Wendy, I have something I need to tell you," Michael placed his quivering hand on his desk and swallowed, "It's-"
