CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO
Dimitri
"No no no," I whispered as Irina's eyes closed.
Her body went limp in my arms.
"Irina!" I shook her gently. "Irina, wake up!"
But she did not respond.
"Drive faster!" I shouted at the driver. "She is dying!"
"We are almost there, boss!" The driver replied.
I pressed my hand against Irina's stomach trying...