"It wouldn't be the same." I whispered
His eyes darkened, I could see his emotions swirling around, the pain, betrayal, longingness and hope.
I know, I made a wrong decision. In his eyes, on the empire's views I was a traitor, without them knowing that I just sacrificed myself just to protect them, to protect him and his mafia.
"F*ck it Inka! I don't care about everything! I need you! I would do everything just come back to me, amore!"
Tears brimmed on his eyes, he clenched his jaws. I shook my head, stopping myself from crying.
"If only I could, Read. If only I could but I couldn't." I whispered
The wind blew my hair, blocking my view of him. I stepped back and turned around.
"Remember the deal, Inka. Leave him." The f*cker said on my earpiece.
I looked back at him, seeing his pain.
"I'm sorry." I softly said, tears strolled down upon my cheeks.
I jumped from the top of the building as the f*cker's men catched me with ease.
"I would take a bullet for you just to prove my love." I whispered upon the wind.
"Only to find out you were the one holding the gun." He whispered as he turned his back with a war on his mind.