CHAPTER SEVEN 

Taiwo Olawumi Oladejo 1.2k words

Irina's POV 

"Make me, little brother." Dimitri's voice was ice cold.

I pressed myself against Dimitri's chest as my whole body trembled. I could feel his heart pounding beneath my cheek. I could feel the tension in every muscle. I could feel the rage radiating off him like heat.

This was my...

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