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 skipping

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

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

nodded, "Yes, I will do that. Thank

"Take care then."

thanked her one more time

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 more than just my missed

why I had fainted. It couldn't just be due to 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

headache suddenly came on at

my face. Please, let this not

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

No. I'm

breath and made my way inside the

looked up with a smile

returned. I clasped my palm together and started to narrate what

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

might be good news, it

I rubbed my sweaty palm on

I expected. In about ten minutes, we

results will be ready, latest, before the day runs out. You can hang around if you

wait," I

to get some cupcakes and

I returned to the hospital and

was awake. And she had her eyes glued to a book. She was so immersed in it that she didn't notice me

She beamed and dropped

kiss to her forehead. "I hoped you'd

quite long. What'd you get?" Her gaze fell on the takeout bag in

I lowered myself into the seat by the

look yummy," she said as she

interested. I just bought it so

too."