You Are Not The Baby's Father
Lewis sighed as he made Crista sit down on the sofa. "Will you feel bored staying at home?"
Looking at him, Crista hesitated for a while before she shook her head. "Aren't you afraid that I might run away?"
"Yes, I am." Lewis looked at her. He was obviously anxious.
The only thing that scared him was Crista leaving him.
"Then I won’t go out. I am afraid that I won't be able to control myself." Even though Crista knew that William had died, she still wanted to see him. She loved him so much, but she could not even see him one last time.
"He is dead. Why are you so stubborn? Even if you did go back, what can you do now?” Lewis wondered why she was being so stubborn about returning to William.
Did it mean that he would never get her love even though William had died? Would she never show him any mercy at all?
"Then why do you have to do that? You can just leave me alone." Crista didn't want him to interfere her affair!
He had lied to her many times n