Kayla's POV
“Don’t cry, Kayla.” His words barely made it out. I struggled against the ropes harder this time, not caring how much it cut against my skin. I just needed to be with him. “I was... I was stupid.”
“You did so much for me, and I was too blind to see it.” His breath was shallow, words strained and I watched the life drained from his face. “I don’t deserve you.” He coughed out blood, his face contorted with pain as he collapsed on the floor lying in his pool of blood, but his gaze never left mine. “I’m sorry.”
“Stop it! You're not dying Klaus! You are not dying on me” I screamed, voice rising with desperation.
Surprisingly the rope snapped and quickly I stepped forward but they blocked my way, their jeers growing louder, echoing in my ears like a nightmare I couldn’t wake up f
