THE BILLIONAIRE'S CLUMSY NURSE

CHAPTER THIRTY

AMELIA'S POV

Today was my day off.

Finally!

After weeks of working and saving every little bit of money I could, I finally had enough to buy myself a car.

I couldn't stop smiling whenever I thought about it.

I was finally going to have my own car.

No more struggling with public transportation.

No more running after buses.

No more standing under the hot sun waiting for a taxi.

I was going to be a car owner.

But before I went anywhere to look for a car, I decided to spend the day cleaning the house.

My apartment seriously needed it.

Unfortunately, I woke up pretty late.

I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling.

"Oh my God."

I quickly sat up.

I had slept way longer than I planned.

I threw the blanket aside and jumped to my feet.

Or at least, I tried to.

The second I took my first step, my foot somehow slipped.

"Ah!"

Before I could figure out what was happening, I fell backward.

BAM!

My butt hit the floor.

"OH MY GOD!"

I screamed.

I sat there for a few seconds, totally stunned.

Then the pain kicked in.

"My butt!"

I rubbed the sore spot, tears forming in my eyes.

"Why does this always happen to me?"

I slowly pushed myself up.

I stood there for a moment, making sure my legs were actually working.

"Okay, Amelia. Be careful."

I nodded seriously to myself.

"Today is going to be a good day."

I limped over to my wardrobe.

Since I wasn't going to work, I decided to wear something comfortable.

I picked out a simple mini gown and a pair of flat sandals.

After laying out the clothes I was going to wear, I headed to the bathroom.

I needed a shower before I started cleaning.

Everything was going perfectly.

At least, that's what I thought.

I grabbed my soap and started bathing.

Then suddenly—

SPLASH!

The soap slipped out of my hand and landed on the bathroom floor.

I sighed.

"Seriously?"

I bent down to pick it up.

The second my foot touched the soap, I knew I'd made a terrible mistake.

"Wait—"

My feet flew out from under me.

"JESUS!"

BAM!

I landed on the bathroom floor.

"AHHHHH!"

I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"I'm dead!"

I lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling.

My whole body hurt.

My butt hurt.

My back hurt.

Even my pride hurt.

Tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Why?"

I cried.

"Why does everything happen to me?"

I slowly sat up and looked at the soap lying innocently beside me.

I glared at it.

"You."

I pointed at it angrily.

"You almost killed me."

The soap, of course, stayed completely silent.

I sniffed.

"Don't think I'm forgiving you."

After a few minutes, I finally managed to stand up.

I carefully finished my bath, making sure I didn't step on anything else.

When I came out of the bathroom, I looked around my apartment.

The house was still waiting for me to clean it.

I sighed.

"Today was supposed to be my peaceful day."

I put my hands on my waist.

"But somehow, I've already injured myself twice."

I shook my head.

"Maybe I should just stay in bed."

Then I remembered my car.

A huge smile spread across my face.

"No!"

I couldn't waste the day.

Today was the day I was going to start looking for my car.

I had worked way too hard for that money.

I carefully walked toward the living room.

Very carefully.

I wasn't taking any chances anymore.

As I reached for my phone, I decided to text Karen.

Amelia:

"Hey, babe. I know you're busy right now, but you could at least have woken me up before leaving the house, you know.

I have an appointment with the car dealer today."

I sent the message and waited for her reply.

KAREN'S POV

I was warming up when my phone suddenly buzzed.

I stopped and checked the screen.

It was a message from Amelia.

I smiled when I read it.

I knew exactly what she was talking about.

I quickly typed a reply.

Karen:

"I actually tried to wake you up, but you told me to let you sleep, which I did.

So don't blame me for waking up late."

I hit send and continued with my warm-up.

I couldn't help but smile.

Knowing Amelia, she was probably already running around the house, getting ready for her big day.

She had been talking about buying a car for weeks.

Today, she was finally going to do it.