Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 87

The sharp slap seemed to finally get through to him, and Ethan released my hand. I pulled my hand back and tried not to look at him.

After about half an hour, the car stopped outside Ethan's house. I tried to help him out, but he was leaning on me so much that I had trouble holding him up.

Since I was still weak from being sick, I could barely support his weight. I managed to get him a few steps from the car, but I stumbled and fell.

Instead of me hitting the ground, Ethan ended up on the pavement. I heard him grunt in pain, then saw him frown and open his eyes. I quickly got off him and looked at hirn worried. "Are you okay?"

Ethan was holding the back of his head and said. "It hurts."

Had he hit his head when he fell I knelt down to help him sit up

it hurt? Is there any

big bump on his head. I touched the bump gently,

said, "Let's go

me "I'm fine. No need for the hospital. Just an ice

Then, Ethan pointed to the door and told me the code. I realized that was my birthday.

a step back and said, "I brought you home. Your girlfriend

nearly fell over. I caught him

on me and said, "This is my house. Leah isn't

was in pain. He let go of me and

up inside. After

bathroom looking pale. He seemed surprised to see me and said with a muffled, regretful voice, "I

he seemed alert mough to take care of himself. He could even call an ambulance