"No. Anyway I want it now!" Ellena was adamant and didn't want to accept any excuses that Lucas said.
"Please, Honey." Lucas said still with a pitiful face. Tried one last time. Who knows, this time Ellena will melt and give him some leeway.
"You don't test my patience, Lucas. This is not my will, but the desire of the child in my stomach. Your child, Lucas!" Ellena's eyes had condensed. Tears had been pressing to escape from her eyelids.
Seeing this, Lucas immediately spurred his steps towards Ellena. He hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead, and gently stroked her back to calm her down. Ah, why does his wife always have strange behavior. Are all pregnant women like that?
"Ssshhh ... calm down, Honey. I was wrong, I'm sorry. Don't cry anymore, okay?" Lucas said trying to calm Ellena. He had promised not to let her cry, especially because of him.
