All Chapters of LOVE'S OVERRATED: Mr. Sterling, We're Over!: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Lucy Cole POV“I want to sing this song.” Maisie handed the band singer a note. Written on it was the title of the song she wanted to sing, and the band would play the accompaniment music.The guitar strings started slowly. Then, fast. Maisie raised her glass in the air and shouted.“Woohoo! Here’s to single blessedness!”The band’s vocalist handed her the microphone. She flexed her arm as if she was trying to weigh the mic, when it actually was not heavy in the slightest.Linda laughed at her antics.Zeke and I watched them while we sipped our drinks. Our backs were to the bar as we faced the small stage where the band was.“Your friends are crazy.” He muttered when Maisie’s voice cracked trying to reach a high note.The band burst out laughing.Linda dropped to the floor, laughing out loud.Maisie pointed an accusing finger at her. “Wait till it's your turn and let’s see how you fare. I am rusty. I am not used to this. Does that count?”Zeke and I shook our heads. “No.”“That’s not

Lucy Cole POV“You should have stopped when you felt you couldn’t take any more. I won’t take offense.” Zeke Alexander said while he listened to me dump the contents of my stomach into a toilet bowl.It was a good thing this VIP room has its own restroom. I don’t think I have the strength left to race outside and find somewhere to retch.My stomach lurched once more, and I bowed my head on the toilet bowl as another wave of vomiting assailed me.“Leave!” I told Zeke, but he stubbornly refused. He planted himself firmly outside the restroom’s door to witness my fall from grace.He did not even give me the privacy that he had to witness my shame. The b*stard!

Lucas Morris POVLucy’s eyes turned sharp and highly defensive.She took one look at me, but did not comment. Instead, she guided a visibly drunk Zeke Alexander to the couch.I was miffed by the care she accorded him. She likes me, and yet she did not even acknowledge my presence. She ignored me like one would a pesky fly.“Are you alright?” She asked Zeke, who nodded seriously at her.“I am fine.”Lucy took out her phone and snickered. “Oh my! My phone battery is dead. Can I borrow yours?” He asked Zeke, who immediately swept his phone and handed it to her.“Password?” Lucy asked, and he gave her.She was shaking her head at him, and I knew that they shared one vital piece of information that I was not privy to.Lucy tinkled with his phone, and then she asked him his address.Zeke did as he was told, and then Lucy grinned.“Done!” She said, “Let’s just wait a little while.” She added, closed the phone, and handed it back to Zeke, who took it and absently put it in his pocket.It was

Lucy Cole POV“The nerve of that man,” I muttered under my breath while I strode briskly back toward the emergency room.I was like a charging bull. Too angry for each step to feel heavy as I pressed the soles of my shoes to the floor.I really did not understand him anymore. He had already said he did not like me, yet he acted as if he owned me.I stopped outside the wall of Amee’s bed, and from where I stood, I could hear clearly what the people inside were talking about.“Doctor, please. I don’t want that man here. Can you ask him to leave for me?” Amee’s plaintive voice carried its weight toward me. She was gasping. I was sure that more than the pain, she was panicking and afraid.The doctor asked Zeke. I was sure it was him. “How are you related to the patient, sir?”I did not hear Zeke’s reply.“Then, I am afraid, I have to ask you to leave.” The doctor said.A few moments later, one part of the glass wall that served as an enclosure for the whole bed opened, and Zeke came out.

Amee Wilson POV“Am I going to lose the baby?” I gulped for air before I continued asking my attending physician, and she shook her head no.“It’s normal sometimes to have bleeding during the first trimester. Pregnancy hormones are shifting. Right now, the embryo is intact. Just the same, I will give you medication to support and to stabilize the uterine lining.”I shut my eyes briefly, giving silent thanks to the one up above for not taking her away from me.Then, a nurse left, and I faintly heard her calling out for my family.I told the doctor earlier that I had none.But when the nurse came back, she was followed by Olivia. I was surprised she was here. I called out her name, and briefly, I saw her sweep over my body lying in the bed. She walked briskly toward me. And when she reached me, she lifted my hand.It was the best assurance she could give me. I have someone. And that made me feel less alone in this sterile hospital.“I am here.” She told me in that quiet voice of hers th