Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“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,

what you

him. Was he crazy? “Kent,

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to sit up, and then groans in pain as he cannot. “Fine,”

“What!?”

saying what,” he growls, trying again to sit up. “Just help me!”

my feet. I 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 open door to my room. Kent helps as much as he can, pushing with his feet

in my room, I drop him and he collapses again on the floor with a heavy groan. “The door,” he murmurs, and I quickly close it. Then, I lean back

as he breathes hard.

consider what the hell will happen to me if

room.

during those minutes, Kent’s breath softens. The horrible,

lines. He’s still sweaty and exhausted but he was right. It passes.

after a few minutes of calm

breathing.

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open his eyes. “I’m fine.”

“Are you sure you don’t want me to

someone? A doctor?”

up on my floor, hooking his arms around his knees for support, and then straight at me. “I

my face that I think

and pauses before he