"…" Stella York opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she swallowed her words silently upon meeting his furious gaze.
The tears at the corner of her eyes unconsciously fell. She wanted to turn her head away, but he gripped her jaw, and the rolling teardrops landed on the back of his hand, burning like lava.
Lucas Scott's facial expression immediately turned very ugly.
"Stella York, don't you dare cry!"
At his shout, the woman in front of him cried even harder.
As if she had suffered the greatest injustice.
"Damn it! I promised you, I won't go on blind dates!" Lucas Scott pulled her frail body into his embrace and roared in her ear.
"…" Stella was taken aback, lifting her head to look at him in disbelief, as if she were hearing hallucinations.
"I promised you, I won't go on blind dates, and you need to get rid of the idea of having children, got it!" Lucas Scott met her questioning eyes and yelled irritably.
