Layla’s POV
I didn’t expect it to be that quick, I expected more verbal battle, and a lot more disagreement, but definitely not a close death call. Now Rome had left me with no options,I was to save a dying man, I was to prove myself or risk a man's life.
The sole of my feet had imitated a mountain, one I couldn’t move even though I needed to, Rome had his eyes on me.
“Hurry ” He muttered.
My eyes wandered to the men who desperately wanted me to act, then the man who was currently watching his life slip away from him, he didn’t fight back, just stared at me, like everyone else,but I couldn’t move, I felt stuck, the sound of my heart beat got louder, with each passing second.
I couldn’t do anything. Nothing.
“ He’s going to die Layla, you kill be responsible. ” said Rome who looke
