Her Volkovs #Book 3

Chapter 16

Belle's POV

I want to die.

I wish that the ground will just swallow me at this very moment to save me from this embarassment.

Why is he looking at me like that? What is up with him? And the band. God this band! It's like Matushka paid them to be on cue or something.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go home? We can leave anytime you want, just say the word." Artan whispered while squeezing my hand on top of my thigh.

"I'm fine Artan, how about you? How are you feeling? Your wound, does it still hurt?"

"Don't worry about me. I'm..."

Artan attempted to hold my chin when suddenly.

Bammmmm!

Nikolai slammed his glass on the table, everything on top shook and vibrated. Everyone, except for Matushka and Alexei looked at Nikolai in complete surprise.

Alexei drank everything from his glass all the way down, while sporting the exact facial expression as Nikolai. Matushka's lips are pulled to the side slightly, looking like she expected Nikolai's reaction.

"I need a drink!" My bestfriend raised her hand to catch the attention of the server. She was handed a glass of champagne and she drunk it immediately without a single drop left.

"One more! Yes!" She asked for another glass and drank it again all the way down. I reached for my bestfriend's hand to calm her nerves down. I know that her anxiety is in its hyper mode considering that we are surrounded by mobsters and mafia men. And of course, considering what Nikolai just did.

Matushka smiled and widened her eyes in amusement to my bestfriend. "Amylinda Lee am I right?"

"Yes. Yours truly, Matushka. I mean Madame Irene, I mean...."

"Haha! You are such a charming doll my dear."

"Hehe...uh...thanks?"

Matushka smiled and raised her glass for a toast.

"Cheers to the coming bundle of joy!" She glanced at me, offered the sweetest smile and continued, "May the rightful druglord bring the mother home tonight!"

Oh my god!

actually suffocating. My bestfriend spilled her drink in

from her

look around in humiliation. My goodness, what is Matushka doing? I'm already starting to think that

Nikolai stood up from his chair and sat down right next to me, taking over Amy's

inch of gap in between us. In an instant, I

gasp escaped my mouth when all of a sudden, Artan pulled my hand towards him. "Let's go home." He said,

the back. Everything happened

guns at each other, one wrong move and this night will surely end

already shaking I don't know what to do. I looked at

calmly while slicing her food and

not seem to hear Matushka so I stood up and faced him and wrapped my arms around his waist

in the eyes. He looked down at me and I can see that I'm slowly getting into him. "Don't do this please...." I hugged him

placed their guns back to their sides and back. Artan's men did the same thing

goes back into place. "We will talk later okay?"

I need to have a word with someone who

have a

is it my

hand in all of these but obviously she's the reason why

need to talk to

say. Go on." She's sporting a smile on her face but I can perfectly see through her eyes. She's the

indulge her. "I do not appreciate you playing god to our lives. Artan came here because he respects you as a second mother to him. He was ambushed last night and he almost died from it, but he still chose to be here because of

the tent except for the

but I don't

Matushka's words. What is she talking

he tries to grab my hand to

youre going! Sit."

Matushka mean? And don't you dare

did not

yelled. I'm already

pregnant wife. One cannot look more powerful than that. Am I right Artan?" Matushka said,

to them Belle! That is not even close to

Alexei did not warn me against this situation. They did. Many times before. Just the same, the pain hit me straight

it on top of the table. "Read it. That's supposed to go out for tomorrow's

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