Raging Hormones

Stella was in her office that morning when a call came through on her phone. It was Richard.

"Hey, sweetheart."

"Babe, it's your dad again oh," he said in a disturbing tone.

"My dad?" She questioned rolling her eyeballs.

"Yes, he has been rushed to the hospital just now. His nanny said he slumped on his way to the bathroom."

"Okay."

"Come on, babe, don't tell me you are not concerned about this matter."

" Why should I be bothered? That's your palaver, so you people should sort it out without calling me."

"Stella, why now? Must you act hostile to him every time? why don't you just consider him for once and be concerned about his well-being."

"Please, Richard, telling me this won't solve anything, don't stress yourself."

"Whatever! He's at St. Nicholas hospital once you're ready, you can come and check on him. Bye." He said before he hung up.

Stella let out a frustrated sigh, placed her elbow on the desk, and cupped her face into her hands.

Pretending as if she d