Her Volkovs #Book 3

Chapter 45

Belle's POV

"Recovering? What happened to Yuri?"

"The man was willing to fucking die to prove himself to you. Id give him that." He answered calmly.

"Nikolai, what did you do to him?!"

"I reminded him about the number one commandment of the Russian Mafia." He answered while

opening a box full of cuban cigars. He took a piece with a line of gold mark around it, sniffed the cigar

across his nose, and continued, "Thou shall not covet thy Boss' wife."

I know that my husbands have all the right to punish Yuri because of what he did to me but still, I just

could not bear the thought that Nikolai and Alexei are gonna destroy him just because of that one

stupid mistake.

"Nikolai, please. I know he shouldnt have done what he did but Yuri is family. He has been loyal to you

and the Mafia all his life right? Dont let this one mistake erase all that."

Nikolai snickered, "He was loyal to me alright, until one insanely addictive pussy changed that.

Suddenly, every fucking Russian and Albanian cock wants a taste of my beautiful wife."

Slap!

My palm landed on his face in an instant. How dare him put this on me! What did I ever do? It's not like

a waved my vagina to every man I came across and asked them to persue me. I never wanted this to

happen!

Nikolai looks like a mad man who has completely lost. A very hot and sexy mad man that is.

He stood up from his chair and slowly walks towards me while I try to make small steps away from him,

"Arabella my baby."

"N-nikolai--"

"See that? I am having a fucking boner. You did this."

"Nikolai, stop! I'm being serious!"

"Tsk. tsk. tsk. tsk. There's only one way to get rid of this."

Shit. I shouldnt have slapped him. For some sick reason, this man gets turned on when I do that. Now,

I will have a hard time getting away from him especially that his manhood is friggin standing erect.

"Nikolai, I said stop!"

My husband still continues to walk straight towards my direction while looking at me intently with those

ridiculously beautiful dark green eyes.

At this point, there's only one way to do this.-- Run bitch, run!

I slowly paced around his table and when he looks like he figured out what I was trying to do, he

sprinted and tried to catch me.

"Baby, get your sexy ass back here!"

"No! Go away! Stop running for me! Alexei! Alexei! Where are you! Ahhh!"

I squealed and ran like my life depended on it. I can hear Nikolai's footsteps closing in on me so I

screamed my heart out. Louder.

"Ah! Alexei! Where are you! Please!" My voice echoed inside our mega mansion.

Seconds later I saw Dimitri and the other love of my life step inside the main hall. They are wearing

plain tees and loose cotton pants and they look like the just went for a run. Alexei is holding a water

bottle and a towel.

"What's happening here?" Alexei asked, his eyebrows are wrinkled while looking at me and his brother

all puzzled.

I instantly went around his back and hugged him from behind.

Nikolai smoothly slid on the sofa, crossed his leg over the other and sat straight like nothing happened.

He then sported the Mafia Boss look, convincingly hiding his erection from his brother and his men.

The man's got some impressive ninja skills.

Alexei looks at Nikolai and shook his head, obviously figuring out what exactly is happening. He then

faces me and spreads my legs around his waist.

"Fuck off Dimitri!" Alexei scowled while shooting a piercing look at the man.

"What?" Dimitri answered, I can almost tell he is feigning innocence.

"Quit checking her out or you will lay beside Yuri in the next three seconds." Nikolai inserted, without a

hint of humor in his voice.

"Whow whow Boss -- Im chill. Not gonna follow Yuri's footsteps here. Relax. I just cant seem to take my

eyes off of Madame. It's like being under a spell."

I just shook my head in defeat. These men are unbelievable.

~

Alexei took me away from his brother, after I begged him to. I swear, I just cant with Nikolai right now. I

feel like the man is a dog in heat or something.

Alexei took me with him in the huge jacuzzi and made me straddle him while we are both naked. There

are lavender scented candles surrounding us while steam fills the room.

He's playing with my hair and then my ears while planting small kisses all over my upper body.

"I love you Alexei. Thanks for shooing away Nikolai."

"Nobody can shoo away the Boss." He answered, referring to the door knob being forced open by non

other than the devil himself.

Seconds past, Alexei's phone rings and it's Nikolai. They talked in Russian for a few seconds and then

ended the call.

"Is he mad?" I asked.

"Nah-- he'll be fine." He answered while kissing my shoulder then down my breasts.

"Oh okay... uhm...Alexei?"

"Hmm?"

"What happened to Yuri?"

He halted his kisses and wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him.

"He wants to fight for you, so we did."

"Is he gonna be fine?"

"I will let him live."

I dont know if im going to be thankful that he let Yuri live or be worried by the fact that he and Nikolai

did something to Yuri.

"I want to see him Alexei, but Nikolai wont let me. Please, I just want to make sure that he's going to be

fine."

I cupped his face to force him to look me in the eyes. This way, there's a little chance that he'll deny

me. I badly need to see Yuri. I cant help but feel responsible for whatever it was that the Volkov

brothers did to him.

Alexei is the only person I can think of who can talk sense to his brother. Nikolai may be the Boss but

Alexei makes decisions as well, both in our relationship and the Mafia business.

The love of my life's hazel eyes are looking at me intently like he's trying to weigh things over.

I kissed him on his lips and continued to plead my cause. After several kisses and caresses, the man

finally gave in.

"Ill take care of the Boss. You dont have to worry about him."

"Thank you Alexei, my boy toy." I say teasingly while raining kisses on his lips, rough beard and down

his neck.

~

After taking a bath and my make out session with Alexei, I did not waste anytime to see Yuri in his

room. However, there's still a HUGE obstacle in front of me. And I mean literally, HUGE obstacle.

"Boris, let me in." I said as tough as I can.

"Hrrm" He grumbles while moving his shoulder and neck like he's popping his bones or something.

"What hrrm?! I said let me in, Alexei's order."

He looks down at me as if confirming what I just said. I then dialed Alexei and handed him the phone.

They talked for a few seconds before the man finally allowed me entrance.

I rolled my eyes on him as I get in. He was about to get inside the room as well but I shut the door and

made sure that its locked. I just giggle inside. Ill make it up to him next time, right now, I just need to

see Yuri.

The small lamp mounted on the wall next to the bed is the only light that is on. As dim as the inside

looks, I can still clearly see Yuri, laying on the bed, butt naked in all his glory, the white sheet being the

only thing that seperates my sight and his manhood.

Shit. I should have let Boris in first before jumping in this situation. Had I known.

I turned my back and decided to call on Boris but then,

"Madame?"

Well, so much for calling for back up. I slowly turned to face the man who is already trying to sit down

while pulling the covers on top of his torso.

"No, Yuri. It's okay. Don't strain yourself."

I pace as quickly as I can towards the bed to help him. It's pretty obvious that the man is still hurting. I

sat down next to him and helped him sit up.

"Are you okay?"

I know the question is pretty stupid but the words already rolled out of my tongue. I felt my face heat up

in embarassment.

Yuri's lips pulled to the side, sporting this very rare yet cute smile. Having known him for quite a while

now, he is always serious and business-like, this side of him is quite refreshing to be honest.

A short gasp escaped my mouth when the man wraps his arms around my waist and pulled me close

to him, he then traces my jawline and slowly rubs my cheek with his thumb while looking at me intently.

"Yuri, stop doing this to yourself."

I gently said while taking his hand off of my face. I tried to play it cool and just ignored whet he did. I NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

took the icepack next to the bed and just when I was about to connect it to his bruised face, he pushed

my hand sidewards, looking pissed.

Geez...Why am I not surprised by the stubborness of these men anymore?

I sigh and try to put the icepack on his left eye once again but he just looked to the other side.

"What do you want Madame? Boris is in charge while Im indisposed. If you need anything, tell him and

he'll do it for you. Youre not supposed to be here."

Huh, I never realized that Yuri will ever try to dismiss me, but he apparently just did. I dont know why

but I find it very challenging and cute.

"I do whatever I want." I replied with sass.

He looks at me as if inspecting every inch of my body and then turned his back on me.

That made me feel uncomfortable all of a sudden so I checked if there's something wrong with what I'm

wearing. And I think I look perfectly normal with my beige silk top and shorts.

"Where do you think youre going? Yuri! Go back to bed. Youre not well-"

I was halted and my lips instantly parted when the man, shamelessly took off the sheets from around

his waist, revealing his, uhm-well-I must say, sexy back and a very impressive bum.

Goddamit! Why are these men perfectly sculpted to be this hot? Is it really a requirement to have

chiseled chest, arms and abs to join the Russian Mafia? Goodness! These men are drop dead

gorgeous! No wonder why women basically throw themselves at them.

I quickly turn my back on him as he tries to wear clothes in my presence. I heared that he snorted the

moment I try to close my eyes and step away from him.

"Madame, if youre uncomfortable, you are welcome to leave." He said arrogantly.

Ugh! I suddenly miss the Yuri before he decided to become an arse.

"I'm here to check if youre okay. And I suppose that youre more than okay because you are acting like

a total schmuck!"

Hmp! Nikolai and Alexei must have beaten this man so bad to the point that he experienced brain

damage or something, and a different persona just emerged, the complete opposite of who he was

before.

Or maybe this is the side of Yuri that I do not know of. A playful and arrogant arse when he's not in

Mafia mode.

I was in the middle of my thoughts when all of a sudden, I heard him groan in pain. When I look back,

he's already wincing and holding his side.

I ran towards him in an instant and carried half his weight while his arm is wrapped around my neck.

"Oh my goodness Yuri, I told you not to strain yourself!"

"This is nothing. Im fine." He answered.

"All of these should not have happened." I retorted.

I tried to help him rest back on the bed but the man pulled me down with him, making me drop on top of

him in a very awkward position.

"This was bound to happen sooner or later. It was just a matter of time. And I know I made the right

decision. You are worth all the fucking pain and blood, I swear." He answered in all seriousness.

"Really now? Then why dont I just let you bleed like this! And this!" I pressed his wounds on his face

with my finger it made the man groan in pain.

"Oww...Madame!"

"No! Dont oww Madame me! You want this right? You are so willing to risk your life just because...just

because of whatever it is that youre feeling! You know how crazy that is? You were up against not only

one but two friggin Volkovs!"

A small smile slowly formed on his face while dodging my pokes.

"Why are you smiling like that? Im being dead serious Yuri!"

Someone cleared his throat while Im in the middle of scolding Yuri.

It's Boris and the help who is holding in her hand a tray of what I presume anti-pain meds. They just

stood there frozen while looking at the both of us. The woman instantly looked down when I met her

eyes. I then removed myself from on top of Yuri and sat on the edge of the bed before ordering her to

get inside and deliver the meds.

Well this is awkward.

~

Yuri and Boris talking in Russian while Belle is instructing the help about Yuri's needs. Boris is sitting on

the chair next to the bed while Yuri is sitting up, his back resting on the head board of the bed.

"What?!" Yuri asked, closed to being pissed because Boris is looking at him intently.

"Don't fuck with me brother. The beating was not enough for you? You are giving the Boss a reason to

fucking kill you, yah?"

"Not gonna lie, that's quite accurate." Yuri retorted as he tries to lighten up the mood.

Boris shook his head and snorted in disbelief. "The irony is that the Boss did not end you because of

her. This woman's power over the brothers is pretty fucking crazy."

"Says the man who keeps pictures of her on his phone." Yuri retorted.

Boris did not expect that anyone knew about the pictures. "Fuck off." He barks back trying to shrug off

what Yuri is impyling.

~

Belle's POV

I woke up in the arms of Nikolai the next morning. I fell asleep in Yuri's room last night and I just felt my

husband carry me in his arms back to our room at some point.

Actually, I did not exactly see that it was Nikolai, I just know that it was him. Just like I know who's

touching and fondling me in the middle of the night even when the lights are off and no matter how

groggy or sleepy I am.

The three of us are in our room watching a replay of a hockey game, Nikolai is resting his head on top

of my abdomen wearing a white tee and his boxers while Alexei is busy working out, doing push ups,

looking sweaty and sexy as hell. He would glance and wink at me from time to time, I cant help but

giggle and blush.

"What a fucking show off." Nikolai said, mocking Alexei.

"What? Me a show off? Never." He retorted, shifting sideward while flexing his biceps. Another giggle

escaped my mouth to his silliness.

My morning was already close to being perfect when all of a sudden, the little Volkov inside me decided

to join the banter. My insides suddenly felt like its being twisted and then shortness of breath followed.

I instantly stood up and ran to the toilet to puke. The two were quick to respond to my predicament.

Knowing fully well what to do when this happens.

Nikolai held my hair together and brushes his palm on my back while Alexei got me a glass of water to

drink.

Ugh! When will this ever end? I feel like dizzy spells and morning sickness worsen each day.

"That's it, we're going to the clinic today. End of." Said Nikolai firmly.

~

I'm sitting in the middle of the two in the SUV, holding hands with Alexei while Nikolai's hand is resting

on my thigh. Boris is driving while Yuri is in the front passenger seat who insisted in going back to work

despite his cuts and bruises.

We are going to the OBGYN today. Nikolai and Alexei decided to have our first ever pre-natal visit to

the Doctor after another wave of dizzy spell and nauseous episode happened this morning.

I havent had the chance to make an appointment with a doctor especially after what has been

happening these past few weeks. The whole Russian Mafia is still hunting for Sergey Yvanislov and I

know that we will never have peace of mind so long as that man is still on the loose, just waiting for an

opportunity to strike and get his daughter back who is being held by the Mafia.

Nikolai said that they are closing in on Sergey and that even the man's money cannot help him escape

the Mafia. I know that my husbands will do exactly what they are saying.

When we arrived at the clinic, the OBGYN was already inside, waiting for us to come in. Apparently,

Nikolai booked and paid for the whole day operation of the clinic including paying triple the staff, and

doctor for an exclusive pre-natal check up.

"Nikolai, can we do things just like normal people for once next time?"

He clips my chin with his fingers and made me look up to meet him in the eyes, "I am Volkov. I dont do

normal. As your husband, its my job to take care of you the best way I know. Your job as my wife is to

love me, this fucker beside me and the little nut that is growing inside you. It's that simple."

What a total romantic dick.

I just rolled my eyes on him. Alexei just snickered to his brother's apparent arrogant behaviour.

"Mr and Mrs. Volkov..." Said the female doctor, looking at the three of us as she tries to figure out who

to address as Mr. Volkov.

I bit my lower lip to suppress a smile from forming on my face. I held on to both Nikolai and Alexei,

adding to the confusion of the poor doctor.

Nikolai cleared his throat and continued, "Lets skip the introductions and get right into it shall we?

How's our wife and the baby?"

"Uh, uhm, alright well, based on our results, Mrs. Volkov is definitively five weeks pregnant.

Congratulations."

I squeezed both Nikolai and Alexei's hands the moment the doctor confirmed my pregnancy. Wow, the

feeling is quite surreal hearing it finally from an expert.

Nikolai's adams apple moved while looking pretty serious.

"And the baby? How will we know if its okay?" Alexei inserted.

"We can do a transvaginal ultrasound to see how your baby is developing. At five weeks, we will only

see the gestational sac and the yolk sac."

"Is that test safe for both of them?" Nikolai butts in.

"Its an ultrasound Mr. Volkov, there is nothing to---"

"How can you be so sure? If I hear so much as a complain from my wife--"

"Nikolai, it will be fine." I held his hand tight and interrupted because he is unsurprisingly already in

Mafia Boss mode.

~

"Are you okay?" Asked Nikolai as the doctor begins with the ultrasound. To say that it feels weird and

uncomfortable having a medical instrument inserted in my vagina is an understatement.

But the excitement and the slight anxiousness on both Nikolai and Alexei's faces are enough reason for

me to push through with this. Honestly, Im feeling the same as well but I have to be strong or at least

look strong in front of my husbands especially now that their protective instincts are on a different level.

Alexei is recording the whole thing while Nikolai is holding my hand tight. They are looking at me and

the monitor while the doctor is trying to magnify the images to clearly see the gestational sac.

"There it is." Said doctor. "This is the gestational sac. This sac contains the amniotic fluid."

"The black round area?" Nikolai eagearly asked.

"Yes sir, and this right here, the small white circle inside is the yolk sac that will provide nutrients to the

developing embryo--- oh wait a sec."

"What!? What's the matter? Is there something wrong? Do something!"

Goodness! Nikolai is already losing his mind. I dont know where to focus anymore. "Nikolai baby, calm

down please?"

"How am I supposed to calm down if I dont know what's happening!"

"Mr. Volkov, I suggest that we keep calm while I double check." The doctor pressed some buttons

which made beeping sounds on the machine in front of her and magnified the image for a few more

percent.

"Huh, well look at that. We have two yolk sacs." Added the doctor.

"And?" Alexei inserted, obviously already losing his patience as well.

"Two yolk sacs in one gestational sac means you are having identical twins." There's a long pause after

what the doctor said.

Nikolai and Alexei looked dumbstricken.

"Uh.. can you say that again doc?" I asked, just to make sure that I heard her right.

"Mrs. Volkov, you are carrying twins. Congratulations." She answered with glee.

Twins.

Two babies.

Two more Nikolai Vyacheslav Volkov.

Oh. My. God.

- End of Book 3 -