Chapter 162

[Cordelia]

I'm in the hospital. Again.

"You know, Cordelia, we need to stop meeting like this," Dr. Bennet chuckles as she checks my vitals. Since I woke up in this bed she's had someone come and check my levels every hour.

"You're staying overnight this time." She grumbles telling me that I need someone to force me to relax because when left to my own devices I schedule news conferences and reality TV shows.

By now everyone in LA knows that I collapsed at the press release earlier today. What had started as positive publicity ended up becoming an inquisition.

I'm sure the internet is abuzz with gossip. I wouldn't know, since I’ve been banned from looking at any social media.

Frowning, I listen while Atlas just outside my door. He's been on the phone all day.

Occasionally I'll hear him say something like "You need to get to the bottom of this right away!" or "Find out who leaked this information to the media and press charges."

But none of those earlier conversations bother