Her Volkovs #Book 4

Matushka: I found out that Laura Yvanislov is here in Colombia and she's the one secretly meeting with the Conglomerate wives.

Alexei: Laura? Sergey's wife?

Dimitri: Boss, I thought they were expelled from the organization after you ordered it? Every single member of the Conglomerate knows that whoever harbors her or any of Sergey Yvanislov's family will find themselves in deep shit. Who in their right mind would even go against the Conglomerate? It is literally every fucking crime family and organized crime group of the east coast rolled into one. Those people must have a fucking death wish, unless---

Nikolai: Unless the person protecting the Yvanislov's holds the same power in the Conglomerate as I am.

Dimitri: The De Alba's? Holy shit, we are on the verge of a mob war?

Alexei: I got it. (Stood up and dialed his phone to call their people in New York)

Matushka: Nikolai, do not be rash about your decisions. We still don't know if it's really the De Alba's we are dealing with.

Nikolai: It's not only the Mafia that they are after. They are pointing the target at my wife because they know that she's my weakness.

Matushka: The more that you have to be very careful in your actions Nikolai. Remember what your father has taught you and all the things that he went through before he and Antonio De Alba made the Conglomerate. One wrong move and history will repeat itself. The moment the other Bosses below you and Axel sniffs of this, they will not hesitate to take advantage of the situation and take whatever they can. You have to talk to Axel first. You have to be a hundred percent sure.

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Belle's POV

"Whow Baby Madame is it getting hot in here or what?!" Dimitri exclaimed the moment I stepped down the stairs after Matushka's glam squad from New York worked their wonders. I mean, I friggin look like a million bucks for a woman who's just going to the spa. I am not complaining though. I feel sexy and fierce.

I dropped on my knees in between Alexei's legs on the sofa, hugged him tightly, and kissed him. His hand trailed from the small of my back and down to my bum, cupping it and making some naughty squeezes. "Be a good boy Alexei. No looking at other girls' assess. I'll be back before dinner time."

"What the hell? That long? It's only 11 o'clock! Not a single chance! I'll come for you after two hours." He answers dismissively. Geez, separation anxiety much?

"It's just for five hours. I'll be back before you know it Alexei."

"You better get your sexy ass done after two hours because we're coming for you whether you like it or not. Don't force my hand into dragging you back home." Inserts Nikolai and he doesn't even sound apologetic about what he just said.

It's as if I heard a boxing bell, I shot a glare at him who is now looking down, signing some documents, and wearing his black frame glasses. "Drag me? Just like what you did to me on our wedding night?"

air after I

room. Nikolai hands the documents to Boris who exited

and calmly placed it on the small table in front of him. He then taps his other thigh that is not wounded while looking at me,

out, he will not be able to move fast unlike before because of his injury but knowing too well the level of crazy of Nikolai,

wife! Let me get this straight. I have been submitting to your desires not because I'm some weak little girl you need protecting. I submit to you and put up with your shit since day one because I

seconds and a series

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unbelievable! Get me out of here! I hate you so much! (Relentlessly slams the door

and the other boys are standing outside the room and

going to

you kidding me? She's already

rather have an angry wife than a dead wife. So unless you two have a better idea on keeping her safe until we find out who's fucking us over in the Conglomerate she's staying in that room at least until

Yuri: How about Matushka?

care of Matushka. It's better we keep this from her. I want her

bodyguards, no right-hand man, not even his uncle, I don't trust that sleazy bastard. Tell him we meet in the garden in two hours.

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Belle's POV

are itching to slap those two on their faces! They did not even bat an eyelash when Boris was manhandling me like a sack

understand why they have to lock me up here only because they don't want me to stay outside that long. It's just the friggin spa!

ear to the door and I don't hear any footsteps anymore. So I

will answer and talk to me because I'm starting to go crazy as well. "Whoever you are,

Silence.

phone then? Or can you

Silence.

there's really nobody on the other side of the door. My legs are already tired

Can you at least play me a song

Silence.

waste. I kinda hoped for a while that I'd be able to show this amazing mesh dress to Amy.

of the door. It instantly gave me an idea of