"Lucas?"
Emma pulled his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice. He looked painful as if he was trying hard to restrain something.
She began to panic. She gritted her teeth and waited patiently. As long as he didn't run away, she would win.
However, she didn't know what Lucas was going through. Just when he was about to say yes reluctantly, the memories rushed into his mind, impacting him and almost making him unable to breathe.
He thought of everything that had happened between him and Ashley, from the moment they knew each other, to the moment they got married, and how he had expected the birth of that child. However, the woman standing in front of him now was another woman.
He knew what he was doing. He did not refuse to do that because he had no memory before, but now he couldn't. All he thought about was Ashley.
"Mr. Lucas, would you like to..."
"No!"