Todos os capítulos de Falling For My Amnesiac Bully: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Joshua’s POV It had been almost four months since I woke up on the hospital bed with a pounding headache. The last thing I remembered was riding my beautiful sports bike along the California coastline highway the night of my birthday when I saw an oncoming truck lose control. When I woke up from what I was informed was a short coma following brain surgery, I found myself like a completely different person. The clothes I was wearing when I was brought into the hospital were not the ones I was wearing on the night of my birthday. My hair had grown rather messily and so did my beard, which was weird since I was usually clean-shaven. What happened? How long has it been? My parents stood by my hospital bed as I awoke and was plagued with confusion. According to Dad, my motorcycle accident happened more than a year ago, 16 months to be exact and I had actually woken up from a coma two months after that accident. Apparently, I had amnesia and couldn’t remember anything or anyone, includin

Joshua’s POV It had been two weeks since I regained my full memory and was reunited with Olivia. I was thankful that she accepted my job offer, both because I felt I owed her that much for disappearing without a trace and uprooting her life, but also because I couldn’t seem to stay away from her. She’s got me wrapped around her finger. Part of me kept insisting that she was Outcast Olive and that it was ridiculous that I was even interested in her, but the memory of her and the feelings I had developed for her over the span of my amnesiac months were strong. Though I was a completely different person, now that I had regained full memory and both versions of myself had combined into one, so did my attraction toward her. However, I had to admit, she was nothing like how I remembered her to be back in Westminster High. She was feisty now and I loved how much hotter it made her. Was she that hot in high school? Unfortunately, before I could spend more time with her and annoy her by c

Olivia’s POV The air in my hospital room turned tense and Luke glared daggers at Joshua. His jaw locked and his palms balled into fists at the mere sight of my ex-bully in my hospital room, about to kiss me. All the sugar-coated story I had created about my pregnancy had been shattered in just a second and now I owed Luke an explanation. “What the f*ck, Olivia? Are you insane?” Luke shouted as he stormed towards me, reacting the same way Adrina did when she found out I was dating Joshua. Pulling myself up to sit upright, I reached out to Luke to calm him down. “Lukey, I can explain. Just calm down and listen, okay?” “What possible explanation can you possibly have, Oli? He’s the father, right? And don’t you dare lie to me again?” Luke snapped at me, gritting his teeth. But, instead of de-escalating the situation, his response made Joshua furious. “Hey! Don’t shout at her, Luke!” “You! Don’t you dare poke your nose in this. Haven’t you done enough to her already? Yet, you impregn

Olivia’s POV My hand glided across my lips as I appeared a layer of red lipstick on it before my lips chapped together. Letting out a long exhale, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and smiled. Joshua had bought me an off-shoulder red dress that curved around my pregnant bump perfectly and that had a mid-thigh slit, making me feel both comfortable and sexy at the same time. “Are you sure about this, Oli?” Luke asked as he leaned against my door frame. Turning to look at him, I nodded as my eyes scanned him dressed sharply in a blue suit. “Yes, Lukey. It’s going to be super awkward for sure, but I promised Joshua and myself that I would do this since I missed prom.” “Alright then. I and Raina will swing by after her friend’s engagement party. Will you be okay till then?” he questioned, adjusting my twisted earring.

Joshua’s POV Everything happened so fast that I couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. A couple of hours ago I was introducing Olivia as my girlfriend and the mother of my child, and everything felt fine, perfect even. Then, one minute I was looking around for Olivia who had suspiciously disappeared then, and the next minute the hospital was calling me. Am I dreaming? The minute the nurse’s words reached my ears about an accident, I felt a thundering echo within me. Part of me felt a gut-wrenching pain knowing exactly who she was calling me about, but another part of me refused to believe it. Terrified to hear her answer to my question, I stuttered out my question, “W…who is it?” “According to her ID in her purse, it’s Olivia Jamerson,” she answered.&nb