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,

what you

him. Was he crazy? “Kent, you’re probably having a

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He freezes, tries to sit up, and then groans in pain as he

“What!?”

he growls, trying again to sit

in his armpits. Then, I heave with all my might, pulling him towards the open

floor with a heavy groan. “The door,” he

as he breathes

horrible minutes pass when I consider what the hell will happen

room.

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

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

you…are you okay?” I venture after a few minutes of calm

breathing.

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doesn’t open his eyes. “I’m

“Are you sure you

someone? A doctor?”

for

tell by my face that I think he’s

think – and pauses