"Baby, no matter what Father does, you must love him, do you understand..."
"..."
Doorway of the hospital room.
A tall figure leaned against the wall.
Head against the wall, listening to the sounds from inside the hospital room, hands at his side clenched tightly into fists.
His eyes were full of pain.
It'll be soon, just endure a little longer, it'll be over soon.
Their future days can be as peaceful as before, nothing will happen again.
They can be together happily...
When Lucas Scott appeared punctually with the doctor in Stella York's hospital room, she was already asleep.
When she slept, she was very obedient, always lying in one position, never kicking the quilt.
Lucas Scott had often thought that if they had a child, Stella York would surely teach the child well.
"Go, be gentle, don't wake her up." Lucas Scott's sharp eyes flashed slightly, his lips coldly opening.
The doctor dared not hesitate, stepped forward, and began administering an infusion to Stella York.
