He will never understand that the completeness he seeks isn't a child, it's just her.
As long as she stays by his side, accompanies him through every day from now on, his life is complete.
"Lucas Scott, listen to me..."
"I don't want to hear it! Stella York, you said you love me, love me more than the child, do you remember?" Lucas Scott grabbed her shoulder forcefully, as if trying to crush her bones.
"If you love me, just listen to me, let's give up, as long as you promise me this, in the future, I'll listen to you in everything."
"..."
It's the first time Stella York saw Lucas Scott like this.
He was like a drowning child, tightly holding onto her, afraid of her rejection, like fearing she would push him away, letting him fall back into the water.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.
Just one day ago, they were happily sitting together, discussing what name to give the child once it's born.
