To Your Eternity Gugu Face After Accident Novels & Stories

Ethan's voice sliced through the room as he stormed in, yanking me off her. Weak from the miscarriage, I stumbled back from his shove, crashing into the table. Pain shot through me, and tears blurred my vision. Forcing myself to stand, I pointed at Bella. "She doesn't have hemophilia! She's been lying to you and tossing out my blood—check the trash if you don't believe me!" "Enough, Grace," he snapped, ice-cold and dismissive. "I can't believe you'd stoop this low, accusing Bella like that."

The revelation left me momentarily speechless. Christian seemed so different from my recollection, yet the connection was undeniable. "Why does your face look so different now?" I blurted out. Christian's response was staggering. He had undergone extensive facial reconstruction following an accident that had left him severely injured. I struggled to process this newfound information.

Georgia's pov It's been two weeks since Aurora has been in a coma and she is still yet to wake up. “She will be fine,” Mark said as he hugged him from behind my wheelchair. After the incident I could not walk and I was placed on a wheelchair, a physical therapy was hired for me in case of shock from the incident. I have handled a lot of bad guys before, I even got shot once and was hospitalized for two weeks but kidnapping was different. I still hear the sound of the cage and I still see Don’s face appear in my dream every night.

After the check he smiled and looked at me. “You haven't sustained any internal injuries or bleeding however we need to monitor your recovery process from the shock. Also there is a minor swelling on the head. I held my head and took a deep breath. Gio studied my face for a while before moving off to be with his father at the other side. “Guiliana, we found out your brakes were tempered. Do you have any idea who could have done this evil? “I have no idea," I answered with my eyes shut.

Then, it hit her—yesterday, I had mentioned about going abroad to visit Mom and Dad. She hadn't paid it any mind and just brushed it off like one of my fleeting moods. Another alert lit up her screen. It was a breaking news bulletin. Just 30 minutes ago, a flight bound for Mérida crashed. There were zero survivors. Today was the last time she'd ever see me. Quinn collapsed and slid to the floor as a raw, guttural sound ripped from her chest. … Twelve hours later, I landed safely on foreign soil. Dad stood waiting as his eyes welled up with tears while Mom burst into tears and pulled me into a hug.

Her expression was kind but careful, like she was assessing how much I could handle. “Wh-what happened?” My voice came out hoarse, my throat dry. She hesitated for a second before answering. “You were in a car accident. The driver was unconscious when you were both brought in, but he’s stable now.” I swallowed, trying to piece everything together. The job. The car. The crash. Her smile faltered slightly. “You sustained multiple injuries… particularly to your face.” My stomach clenched. “My face?” The nurse sighed, her expression turning sympathetic. “You had several deep cuts, and there was significant damage. The doctors did everything they could to stabilize you, but… you’re going to need

Isaac whispered in my ear, “You are a true gift, love.” Two days later, I was sitting with Elena while she remained in a coma. Her bruises were starting to turn other colors and fading to green around the edges. Her face needed more surgeries, but they wanted the life-threatening injuries to heal, or at least be on their way to healing, before fixing the bones in her face. The swelling needed to be under control before that could be done.

They silently drink their coffee as they patiently wait for the show to start. "You know what? I'm glad I met you back when we were in grade school. " Jeff started the conversation. "Same. I mean, that was grade six, right? " "No, silly, grade five." Both of them laughed it off, and suddenly Jeff gave him a serious look. "But seriously, though, your behavior has changed ever since that car accident last year. I thought you were going to die because your face was so messed up, man. Unfortunately, the stranger who was also riding next to you died. I hope she-"

This room gives a mysterious aura. "It's been so long since the last time I felt this way... Well, not really, but just felt nostalgic," K Whatever mumbled to herself. When K Whatever was just a toddler, she almost died from a car accident, and the reason was unknown but she clearly remembers what happened that time. Her neighbor kid was the reason. She believed her and crossed the street. However, the next thing she knew, half of her face was disfigured. What more shocking was that everyone in the street said K Whatever was alone! K Whatever just run in the road!