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

thanked them all for their concern and apologized to the ones who

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

will do that. Thank

"Take care then."

one more time and headed

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 to lose consciousness was

cab, I wondered endlessly why I had fainted. It couldn't just be due to the breakfast I missed but I'd missed breakfast

came on

let this not be what

as he briefly glanced at me through the

I'm fine. Thank

I took a deep breath and made my way

with a

returned. I clasped my palm together and started to narrate

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

will need to perform some tests on you. While this might be good news, it might also be a

rubbed my sweaty palm

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

ready, latest, before the day runs out. You

I told

there, I decided to get some

I returned to the hospital and went straight to Amie's

awake. And she had her eyes glued to a book. She was so immersed

and dropped the

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

get?"

and yogurt. I'm starving," I breathed as I lowered myself into

she said as she

interested. I just bought it so not pass out again. "I got you

too."