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 for

you," I thanked them all for their concern and apologized to the ones who kept

schedule. She then turned to me with a kind smile. "I think you should go to the hospital and

will do

"Take care then."

her one more time and

them appealed to me. Nothing appealed to me yet I was starving. I decided

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. Oh God, what if it's

headache suddenly came on

face. Please, let this not be what I'm

hot, ma'am? Should I turn on the heater?" The driver asked as he briefly glanced

I'm fine.

a deep breath and made my

the doctor looked up with a

smile. "Good morning," I returned. I clasped my palm together and started to narrate what

he lowered his head and scribbled once more.

might be good

God. I rubbed my sweaty palm

as I expected. In about ten minutes,

ready, latest, before the day runs out. You can hang around if

I

to get some cupcakes and yogurt from a

I returned to the hospital

to a book. She was so immersed in it that

dropped the book

back her hair and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I hoped you'd sleep for the

woke up not quite long. What'd you get?" Her

I breathed as I lowered myself into the seat

she said as she watched me

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

too."