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 skipping

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

with a kind smile. "I think you should go to the hospital and return to do whatever you

nodded, "Yes, I will

"Take care then."

her one more time

get a muffin or bagel but none of them appealed to me. Nothing appealed to me yet I was starving. I decided

I sat silently in the cab, I wondered endlessly 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 out. Oh God, what if it's a sign that the

suddenly came on

face. Please, let this

turn on the heater?" The driver asked as he briefly glanced at me through the

No. I'm fine.

a deep breath and made my

up with a

I clasped my palm together and started to narrate what

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

tests on you. While this might be good news, it might also be a very

I rubbed my sweaty palm

I expected. In about

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

I

left there, I decided to get

returned to the hospital and went

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

beamed and dropped the

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

"I woke up not quite long. What'd you get?" Her gaze fell on the takeout bag in my

as I lowered myself into

they look yummy," she said as

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

too."