Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

ANASTASIA

"Hello, miss, are you okay?"

The voice drifted in from a distance, it sounded far away....

Then another, closer this time. "Oh God. I don't think we should keep hoping she'd wake up, call 911..." it was a woman's voice and it tinged with great concern.

"Miss, please wake u-"

"That's it! I'm calling 911."

911 for what? I wondered as my eyes open.

Just as the man's face came into focus, he gasped, "Oh, she's awake!"

I blinked at him. I remembered his face. Back when I waited for the line to reach my turn, he had a bored expression on as he attended to the bank's customers. Now, he was beaming! "Oh thank goodness."

Bank. Omg! I'm at the bank. My deposit.

I tried to rise to a sitting position but the man was immediately by my side, helping me.

"Thank you." My voice came out husky so I cleared my throat.

"Are you okay?" I turned to my side to see all of them hovering around me.

"I'm fine. Thank you."

"Great! Now, can you attend to the rest of us that didn't pass out?"

Some of the people expressed how cruel the man was for not caring if I'd wake up or not.

"What happened?" I asked as someone helped me to my feet and handed me my back.

"The cashier was attending to you when you suddenly fell. We rushed to you and saw that you had passed out."

what I get

I thanked them all for their concern and apologized to the ones who kept soliloquizing over their wasted

eyed the man who was grumbling about a disrupted schedule. She then turned to me with a kind smile. "I think you should go to the hospital and return to do whatever you

I will do that.

"Take care then."

her one more time and

across the bank. I was sure they sold more than coffee. I could get a muffin or bagel but none of them appealed to me. Nothing appealed to me yet I was starving. I decided to go straight to the hospital first. Perhaps, what had caused me

endlessly why I had fainted. It couldn't just be due to the breakfast I missed but I'd missed breakfast lots of time and left the house and not on any of those occassion did I pass out.

came

let this not be what I'm

as he briefly glanced at me through the rearview mirror before he returned his

No. I'm fine.

took a deep breath and made my way inside

looked up with a

clasped my palm

lowered his head and scribbled once more. When he looked up again,

While this might be good news, it might also be a very bad

sweaty palm on my dress

much time as I expected.

results will be ready, latest, before the

I told

get

to the hospital and went straight

was so immersed in it that she

and dropped the

kiss to

long. What'd you get?" Her gaze fell on the

breathed as I lowered myself into

yummy," she said as

I just bought it so

too."