"Natasha. Don't leave me, baby. I beg you, I…." Dmitri's body froze to see his wife's beautiful face right in front of him with her eyes still closed, her lips slightly parted, and her breath that smelled of mint brushing his face. Natasha moaned, wriggling her body. "Uh, my whole body hurts." Natasha moved her body left and right. Dmitri was still dumbfounded, digesting what had happened to him. But why is his wife still alive, isn't it? "Aw," Natasha screamed loudly because Dmitri bumped into her and hugged her tightly. "Oh, it hurts, Dimi; you want to kill me, huh?" Dmitri didn't answer Natasha's screams. Instead, he kissed Natasha's face over and over again. Natasha beats Dmitri's body for not letting go of his arms, making Natasha short of breath. "Ouch." Dmitri groaned in pain