Chapter 34

When Dimitrios reached his mansion Iris was already half-sleep after exhausting herself to a certain extent. Her thrashing and punching died long back. But the light sobbing remained intact for the time. 

He clenched and unclenched his palms a lot of time but didn't stop rubbing her back whenever she whimpered louder than usual. The moment they reached the mansion it was already late at night. 

Coming down from the car with Iris in his lap he straightaway walked inside his mansion. Her legs were wrapped around his torso and her head was resting on his shoulder with Dimitrios's Jacket covering her back. 

"My god.... Is she alright....". When his figure came to Maria's notice she almost ran towards them. It was weird for her to see a sixteen years old girl clinching on Bratva's body like a child. But as her petite fitted well, it looked more of a sack of potatoes on Dimitrios. 

"Has the doctor arrived...?" He asked almost in a whispe