Harrison Yale's call was abruptly ended as if cut off by a bolt of lightning.
Only then did Lucas Scott throw his cell phone onto the coffee table, contentedly pouring himself another cup of wine.
The moment he picked up the wine glass, the words Harrison had said inexplicably flashed through his mind again…
Stella York was stubborn, and he couldn't confront her head-on or he would only push her further away.
He needed to find another way!
Lucas turned and scanned the large guest room, which, despite being much smaller than the main bedroom, seemed incredibly empty with just him in it.
Whenever Lucas thought about Stella leaving and facing this scene alone every day, he felt he couldn't stay for even a second longer!
He abruptly stood up from the sofa, reached for his jacket, and headed towards the door.
