Chapter 1 Amnesia
“Ms. Oliver in Bed 16, you still haven’t remembered anything? It’s been three days since you were admitted. You need your family to pay the fees as soon as possible.”
Mayra Oliver, with bandages wrapped around her head, smiled at the nurse. “I’m sorry, but I can’t remember my phone’s unlock password.”
“Do you have an emergency contact?”
“I…” Mayra began, but before she could finish, the door to the ward was forcefully pushed open.
A handsome young man entered, his face filled with impatience.
“How many times is this now? What game are you playing? You took Vivi out and got into a car accident. If it weren’t for her luck, she would have been disfigured because of you! Mayra, I’m telling you, our engagement is off! Don’t think that doing something to please me will change anything. Even if you jump in a river, I won’t care!”
Behind Ronan Morton was a gentlewoman. She carefully tugged at his sleeve and said, “Ronan, I’m fine.
“Mayra didn’t do it on purpose. My injuries are healed. Please stop blaming her. Luckily, the windshield shattered without cutting my face,
or…”
A look of confusion crossed Mayra’s eyes as she touched the bandage on
her head.
She had just woken up this morning. The nurse said she was close to death. They still hadn’t been able to get in touch with her family.
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Ronan frowned. He was a good–looking guy, dressed in a tailored suit. Right now, he was holding Viviana Oliver close to him.
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“Mayra, I love Vivi. We’ve known each other since childhood, but I’ve never had those feelings for you. You’ve been chasing me for five years. Don’t you feel ashamed of yourself? Because of you, Vivi was too afraid to tell me how she felt. Let me make it clear to you today, your behavior is beneath you. Vivi and I have been intimate. I’m not going to leave her!”
Viviana’s face lit up with gratitude. She linked her arm with Ronan’s, a smug look spread across her face. “Ronan…”
Mayra lowered her eyelashes. Watching how close they were, she could hardly catch her breath. All the hurt came rushing up, stinging her eyes. But she forced herself to cut into their conversation.
“Sorry, I don’t know either of you. But it seems like I do have a boyfriend. If anyone knows his phone number, could you please ask him to come over?”
She faintly remembered someone like that.
Ronan’s eyes flashed with confusion and shock. But then he realized what was going on and sneered. Was this another trick Mayra was playing?
Just then, the TV on the wall flashed financial news. Colten Morton, the youngest heir of the Morton Group, had returned to the country. It was rumored that he had lost both legs and disfigured half of his face in a car accident two years ago, and had been avoiding the public ever since.
Ronan pointed at the TV. “That’s my uncle, Colten. He’s your boyfriend. I’ve given you his phone number. Go find him.”
He took Mayra’s phone, swiftly unlocked it, and left a phone number.
Viviana covered her mouth, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she
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whispered, “Ronan, is this a good idea? Two years ago, your uncle got into that accident because of her.”
Ronan wrapped an arm around her waist, his eyes filled with disdain.
How could someone who had been chasing after him for five years give up? It was just a trick to make him think she was playing hard to get.
Since she didn’t remember who her boyfriend was, he’d let her meet the person she hated the most–Colten.
J’I’ve given you his contact info. You better keep this up for at least a week. Otherwise, even if you beg me on your knees, I won’t spare you a single glance.”
