Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 33

“I’ll go for help,” I say, rising to my knee, but he grabs my wrist.

“Fay,” he says, opening his eyes a little to squint at me. “Don’t go

anywhere. Tell no one.”

“What!?” I hiss at him, appalled. “Kent, you could die-”

“I’m not going to die,” he grumbles, forcing the words from between his clenched teeth. “This happens sometimes. It will –”

He groans before forcing out the last word in the sentence.

“Pass.” He rests his head back against the floor, squeezing his

eyes shut and grimacing in pain.

I gape at him. Is he serious? Is this honestly a common thing for

him?

“Well, what can I do to help?” I ask, still frantic.

He opens one eye and looks at me, clearly annoyed. “Go away,

you

“Kent,

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pain as he cannot. “Fine,” he says, looking at me. “You want to help? Get

“What!?”

what,” he growls, trying again

move behind Kent as he sits up and hook my hands in his armpits. Then, I heave with all my might, pulling him towards the

fully in my room, I drop him and he collapses again on the floor with a heavy groan. “The door,” he murmurs, and I

as

I consider what the hell will happen to me if people

room.

those minutes, Kent’s

pain disappears and his face takes on its normal lines. He’s still sweaty and exhausted but he

you okay?” I venture after a

breathing.

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open his eyes. “I’m fine.”

you

someone? A doctor?”

hooking his arms around his knees for

and I’m sure he can tell by my face that I think he’s definitely wrong. He shakes

I think – and pauses