Nyasha must have heard all the commotion as Alex looked in her direction begging her.

"Promise me Alex. There is no reason to live anymore," he said.

"What about me?" She whispered.

He swivelled around in his seat looking at her as Alex took the gun out of his hand.

"What about you?" Marcel asked in a confused manner.

"Am I not reason enough for you to live?" Nyasha asked as he stood taking a step towards her which alone was a struggle due to his intoxicated ...