Liam Spencer listened to Maya Spencer's question, lifted her small hand, placed it by his lips, and kissed it saying: "Maya, don't overthink. I'm not certain about anything; I just know that I want to marry you, not because of family continuation. There's no need to worry. We're still young, we'll conceive, it's only been a bit over a year."
"Then why won't you let me go to the hospital for a check-up now? Are you afraid I'll really be unable to conceive and change my mind about marrying you?" Maya saw through Liam's little thoughts instantly.
"If you don't think like that, then why the rush to get checked?" Liam, seeing his thoughts exposed, didn't bother to argue.
Maya looked at Liam's seriousness, at his affection for her, feeling both annoyed and amused, but more so heartache; heartache at his reckless devotion to her, leaving her unsure of what to say.
