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 can do.”

“Kent, you’re probably having a heart

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as

“What!?”

what,” he growls, trying again to

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

with a heavy groan. “The door,” he murmurs, and I quickly close it. Then, I lean back against the door, staring at Kent

as he

consider what the hell will happen to me if people discover the

room.

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

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

okay?” I venture after

breathing.

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his eyes.

I hesitate. “Are you sure you don’t

someone? A doctor?”

sits up on my floor, hooking his arms around his knees for support, and then straight at me. “I don’t

by my face that I

and pauses before