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."

get for skipping

I thanked them all for their concern and apologized

disrupted schedule. She then turned to me with a kind smile. "I think you should

will do that. Thank

"Take care then."

one more time and headed

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

I missed but I'd missed breakfast lots of time and left the house and not on any of those occassion did

headache suddenly came on

my face. Please, let this not be what

heater?" The driver asked as he briefly glanced at me

No. I'm

later, I took a deep breath and made

up with a smile as I

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

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

might be good news, it might also be

my sweaty palm

test didn't take as much time as I expected. In about ten

results will be ready, latest, before the day runs

I told

I left there, I decided to get some cupcakes and yogurt from a store

returned to the hospital and went

glued to a book. She was so immersed in it that she didn't notice me coming in. "Hey baby," I

and dropped

smoothed back her hair and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I

you get?" Her gaze fell on the takeout bag in my

I lowered myself

yummy," she said as she watched

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

too."