Yala’s POV
“It’s not just the presidential suite that has leaks, miss, unfortunately, other facilities in the hotel do too ,” he said regretfully.
I massaged my temples, already feeling a slight headache coming on. I think my blood pressure must have been dropping, because when I closed my eyes, I felt like everything was spinning.
“I don’t believe it,” I said, placing my hand on my chest.
“Miss Smith, are you alright?” he asks, worried.
I shook my head.
“What do you feel? Should I call a doctor,” he asked, almost desperately.
I waved my hand in the negative, so he didn't leave the office.
“I don’t need a doctor right now, you can relax. It’s just the pressure of this chaotic situation that the day started with, but I still can’t believe we have more serious problems,” I said after
