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."

I get for

them all for their concern and apologized to the ones who kept soliloquizing

She then turned to me with a kind smile. "I think you should go to the hospital and return to do whatever you have to do here some other day, dear. You

"Yes, I will

"Take care then."

her one more time and headed

or bagel but none of them appealed to me. Nothing appealed to me yet I was starving. I

missed but I'd missed breakfast lots

headache suddenly came

Please, let this not

turn on the heater?" The driver asked as he briefly glanced at me through the rearview mirror before he returned his

no. No. I'm

took a deep breath and

doctor looked up with a smile as I

managed a smile. "Good morning," I returned. I clasped my palm

and scribbled once more. When he looked up again, he

this might be good news, it might

I rubbed my sweaty palm on

as I expected. In about ten minutes,

be ready, latest, before the

wait," I told

there, I decided to get some cupcakes

returned to the hospital

eyes glued to a book. She was so immersed in it that she didn't

and dropped the

to her forehead. "I hoped

smiled. "I woke up not quite long. What'd you get?" Her gaze fell on the takeout

starving," I breathed as I lowered myself into the seat by the

yummy," she said as

shrugged, still not very interested. I just bought it so

too."