CLARA’S POV
“I will help you but on one condition.” Arsenio said with a smirk on his face.
I was really pressed and wanted to use the restroom but I couldn't lift myself up from the bed without experiencing such excruciating pain and that was the reason I needed his help.
“I don't think it's right for you to attach a condition to a sick patient who, by the way, is here because of you.”
“It seems like you don't need my help.”
“Alright, what condition??” I asked as I sighed deeply.
“First, you will stay the f**k away from your Father and never meet him again.”
Arsenio's request or condition of me not ever meeting my Father was absurd and unreasonable and for some reasons, I felt he did something to him.
“First??? but you said just one condition and by the way, I can't accept this one
