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 to stop the bleeding.

But there was too much blood, it kept flowing.

"Please," I whispered. "Please do not leave me."

I felt for her pulse and it was still there but it was very weak.

"Stay with me baby," I said. "Just a few more minutes."

The car screeched to a...