Chapter 142: Second Wedding Night (3)

Irina POV

She awoke from the best sleep of her long life. Blinking, eyes blurred with pleasure, she sad the velvety black night outside the window, Checking the clock, she saw that it was still the wee hours of the morning. Which was good, because she was in no hurry to leave the lovely warmth she found sandwiched between Dimitri and Ariana. They made a striking table: silver, black, and red. She'd love to have silver necklaces made with black onyx or obsidian and rubies. Dimitri's would have to be more masculine, of course. Maybe they could all wear jeweled collar necklaces. 

Her heart just burst with love for these two.

She knew she'd always loved Dimitri. But before, it had been an infatuation, and also almost an obligation because their parents intended them for each other. But now, seeing how Dimitri bucked the system and fought for what was right and changed her heart, she knew she loved him.