ROMAN'S P.O.V.
“I care about you, Roman, that is why I'm doing this.” Her soft voice betrayed the conflict etched on her face.
“I have you. You and I know what happens if I don't.” A small crack leaked out from her. Her lips wobbled before she pressed them into a firm line, hardening her features.
“Don't,” I whispered. My hands slack at my side. I was tired of being so damm powerless over this situation.
She shook her head, her eyes filled with apology.
“Please don't, don't leave me.” My voice was barely above a whisper. Every second that ticked away felt like my heart was being chipped.
She pushed her hair off her face, her eyes set with firm determination that broke me anew.
“I have to Roman. It's the only way.” Her voice quivered, her bright eyes shining with unshed tears, re
