Chapter Thirty Nine

Remember something.... These people don't give a fuck about you unless you are doing something for them.

Irina's point of view:

"I am dressed up. Let's get out of the room." He said as entered the room.

"I am done too." I smiled at him.

"Let's go." He said as he held out his hand for me which I gladly accepted and snaked my hand around his arm.

We went out of the room to the reception area and dropped our room key.

"We are going out. Please clean the room before we get back." Roman said as he put the key on the counter.

"Yes sir." She said and we went out of the hotel and got inside the car waiting for us at the front of the hotel.

"Where to, Don? The driver asked him.

"The club," Roman replied.

"Yes, Don." The driver said.

"I am going for business at the club and it will be so unsafe for you there. They must not know we are married." He explained.

"I will be careful, I promise you." I assured him. I know he doesn't want me to tag along with him but I used my stubbornness to get insi