All Chapters of Brother's Best Friend Loves Me Not: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Steph's Pov3 weeks later “Nurse Stephanie, Doctor Amanda needs you at the emergency, now!” Caitlin informed me when I went to place the files at the front desk. I rushed to the emergency, adrenaline rushing through me. As hectic as my routine would get, I found myself settling into this new life. I chose a nurse corps scholarship program which provided a complete scholarship for my MPhil, in exchange for a minimum two year, full time service at the Springfield General hospital. After graduation Simon had surprised me with my very own apartment, as a graduation gift from him, Rita and the baby that was on the way. I was so happy to finally have a home of my own. Mainly because, I hadn't had the chance to feel lonely, because of how busy my routine was. The apartment was at a walking distance from the hospital, making it even more convenient for me. Lucy was working at Springfield General with, which had been a cherry on top. We'd often facetime

Steph's Pov At about four in the morning, my bell rang. Who could it possibly be at this hour? Beck, Lucy, Zach and I had played Fortnite last night and I had lost horribly, which didn't bother me. Gaming really wasn't my forte, but it was fun and I liked watching these guys trying to kill each other, to win. They had left at around one, Beck had helped clean everything before leaving. He'd even helped wash the dishes with me, making soap bubbles in the water and flicking the water onto me. In all this teasing and playing soon the dishes were clean and it was then time for everyone to leave. I had just come out of the shower, in my shorts and shirt, when the bell rang. I took cautious steps towards the door and looked through the peephole. My feet staggered when I saw the face outside the door. It was Brian. But wasn't he in Wisconsin for his scholarship program? I opened the door, “What are you doing here?” He looked like he hadn't slept well. He walked inside my apart

Lyla’s POV: I had to revisit the godforsaken hospital once again. The only reason why Richard had chosen this hospital was because it was away from our place. Every other hospital near our place, we had already visited. They all knew of my dear Richard's tiny secret, that he was a drunken maniac. There was more chance of me escaping his shackles if we went to the same hospital. He wouldn't have returned to this hospital either, had it not been for his fucking baby that he put in me. Day after day my life was turning into a mess. A big fucking mess I didn't know how to take care of. Ever since Brian had gotten out of my life, it had just taken a turn for the worse. But back then my ego did not allow me to accept that. There was no relationship I wanted to form or get into after Brian. There were several flings and one-night stands. Men I'd meet in the morning, say goodbye to at night, and then never see their face again after. It became a routine then, a cou

Steph's Pov The police and the ambulance had arrived. The man who had tried to escape after attacking Brain had been caught was taken to prison. While Brian, Beck and I were brought to the hospital in the ambulance. I had forced myself inside the ambulance to sit next to Brian. I held his hand the entire way, shedding tears all over it. I can't lose you Brian. Not now. Not ever. Not like this. Not without telling you how much I love you. At the hospital Brian was rushed into the emergency room, while they asked me to stay outside. The second he was out of sight, my legs let go of any balance that they had been using to keep me up, and I slid to the ground slowly.The police had arrived at the hospital and Beck spoke to the policeman answering their questions. The policeman questioning Beck was dressed in a crisp, navy-blue uniform, his badge glinting in the fluorescent lighting. He held a thick, black notebook and pen, scribbling down notes as Beck answered his questions.

Steph's POV: I stayed at the hospital. I couldn't leave him. I didn't want to leave him. I am not going to leave you alone ever again Brian. The nurse in me kept checking his vital signs. The entire night I could not sleep. The nurse had given Brian a sleeping pill and a painkiller, to soothe his pain and allow him to rest. I kept walking around, tucked him in, but I could not put myself to sleep. There was this constant fear that something was about to happen. In moments when I did drift off to sleep, I would wake up, with a jerk with a sudden feeling that I was running away from something. At about three in the morning, I saw Brian's eyes flicker open. I immediately went up to him. “What is it? Does it hurt somewhere? Do you need something?” I asked him in fear. He slowly put his hand up and beckoned at me, then patted on his mattress beside him. He was asking me to lie down beside him on the bed. Tears began to stream down my face again, looking at Brian's condition. This