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

me with a kind smile. "I think you should go

will

"Take care then."

one more

of them appealed to me. Nothing appealed to me yet I was starving. I decided to go straight to the hospital first.

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 a sign that the procedure failed? What if I didn't

came on

Please, let this not be what

you hot, ma'am? Should I turn on the heater?" The driver asked as he briefly glanced at me through the rearview mirror before he returned his gaze to the

I'm fine. Thank

deep breath and made my way inside the

looked up with a smile as I stepped into

I clasped my palm together and started to narrate what

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

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

rubbed my sweaty palm on

I expected. In about ten

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

I told

get some cupcakes and yogurt from a

returned to the hospital and went straight to

had her eyes glued to a book. She was so immersed in it that she

and dropped the book by

a kiss to her forehead. "I hoped you'd sleep for

not quite long. What'd you get?" Her gaze fell on the takeout bag

yogurt. I'm starving," I breathed as I lowered myself into the seat by

she said

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

too."