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?

any bleeding, but there was a big bump on his

was worried and said, "Let's go to

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

knew I couldn't convince him, so I gave in. Then, Ethan pointed to the door and told me the code. I realized that was my birthday. I thought it was strange but typed in

you home. Your girlfriend will take care

I tried to leave, Ethan nearly fell over. I caught him just in

said, "This is

He

throwing up inside. After hesitating a few seconds, I

seemed surprised to see me and said with a muffled, regretful voice, "I thought you had

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