CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE

Irina's POV 

I woke up to the sound of voices arguing outside my room.

One voice was Dimitri's, the other was a woman's.

I tried to sit up but pain shot through my body.

I gasped and lay back down.

The door opened and Dimitri came in.

His face looked troubled.

"Who was that?" I asked.

"No one important," he said quickly. But I could tell he was lying.

"Dimitri," I said. "Do not lie to me."

He sighed and sat down beside me.

"That was Marina," he said. "Roberto's wife."

My heart sank. She had fought for me against her husband and I hadn't gotten a chance...