Chapter 18 - Blake Pierce

Blake POV

Watching Sandrine faint in front of my eyes was terrifying. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her entire body started to convulse on the floor. The dress got ripped apart by the paramedics to examine her. The shock on the girls’ faces was priceless. I will never forget the gasps and horror noises, the mouths covered by hands and wide eyes while they grabbed the scissors and cut it open on the chest to put the stockers for the heart monitor.

I bet Sandrine won’t be too upset having to boss people around to have a brand new dress. She has the money to make it happen, anyway. But the way the girls from the shop looked was like someone had died. Like a piece of fabric was more important than the person wearing it.

I am biting my nails as we all sit in the waiting room of the hospital. Her father walked in here like a king. Demanded to see the doctor and everyone did everything he asked on the spot. Maybe because of his money or because he is more influential than I thou