"Oh? Then why didn't you go in?" he asked.

She rolled her eyes at him. "Because I'm pregnant, you idiot. You know how chaotic concerts are. What if someone accidentally bumps into me? I can't risk that." He had been to plenty of concerts with her. Surely he should know better?

His expression instantly softened. "I see. You're worried about the baby, huh?"

"I..." She paused, at a loss for words.

Terry said, "Gale Potter thought I’m refusing to take responsibility after making you pregnant."

"It’s a misunderstanding!" she hurriedly explained.

"Do you want me to take responsibility?" he asked.

Their eyes locked, and in that moment, her heart skipped a beat. She felt like she could easily lose herself in his eyes.

"Do you? Do you want me to take responsibility?" he asked again. His voice was filled with temptation, urging her to nod and agree.

No! She can't!

She didn't want him to take responsibility this way...

Lisa shook her head, and the tension in the air increased.

A flick