#Chapter 267 – Lil Kent
“Shit,” Ivan curses as he watches me cry, looking frantically over his shoulder back at the gas station. “Should I go inside? Should I get you like, candy? Maybe they have ice cream…”
I can’t help the laugh that stumbles out of my mouth. “What?”
Ivan sighs and shakes his head at me, freaked out and upset, his jaw clenched. “Well, I can’t just sit here and watch you cry, Fay,” he growls, I think a little pissed that my being upset is upsetting him so much.
I laugh a little harder now, wiping my tears away. “I thought we were enemies now, Ivan,” I reply, my voice a little cold, even though there’s still humor in it.
“Yeah well,” he sighs, sitting back in his seat, studying me, his mouth twisted with disappointment. “I guess I don’t hate you as much as I thought I did.”
“I never hated you,” I reply, holding his gaze, my voice barely a whisper as I tell the honest truth.
We stare at each other for a long moment when suddenly Ivan gasps, his body going rigid as he stares down at the d

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