He Is Our Child

Bella's POV: I did not feel tired of Lucas's crying, but I was even angrier with Herbert. "Herbert, Lucas is only three years old. Please don't use a child to achieve your goal. It's harmful to his personal safety and will also hurt children!" With that, I squatted down and reached out to grab Lucas's hand that was tugging at my clothes. In a serious tone, I said, "I'm not your mommy. Don't call me that anymore!" At this time, I saw the tears in Lucas's eyes. I made up my mind not to be soft-hearted. I stood up and turned to leave. The pitiful and depressed look in Lucas's eyes made me very uncomfortable, but I told myself that I couldn't turn back and I couldn't continue to be entangled with Herbert. "Bella, Lucas is our first child. When you gave birth to him, he didn't die!" As soon as I took a few steps, I heard the voice of Herbert behind me. Hearing this, I was stunned, but I didn't look back. This sentence had a great impact on me. The child I lost back then was a huge blow to m