Her Volkovs #Book 4

Belle's POV

"Did we ever make you feel like those things that you said?" Alexei asked, taking my hand, holding it tight, and connecting the back of my hand to his lips.

Of course not, they never made me feel that way. But maybe I'm feeling this way because of my bottled up frustration over my so-called 'wedding'.

"I'm just saying. You don't even have rings on your fingers or anything to show that both of you are mine! That you are not available anymore because you are wed to me. These women just throw themselves at you because they are thinking that they can still bed the bachelor Volkov brothers of the Russian Mafia." I continued.

"Baby...I'm sorry okay? I can order new rings from the jeweler? Or maybe you want to go shopping for the rings later? Alexei and I will come with." Nikolai said as he grabs me by my waist with both of his hands.

"No it's fine. I'm sorry. I'll just go to the privy. Excuse me." I said, partly ashamed of myself for the meltdown and partly pissed that they think it's just about the ring. It's more than that.

"No one is leaving this table until we are finished talking about what you just said." Says Nikolai in a commanding voice, as if he's just talking to one of his men.

"I am your wife, not one of your men Nikolai."

"Damn right you're my wife! That's why you get to do things to me I normally would not let pass like shooting me, drugging me with a wrong fucking pill, and don't ever think I already forgot that you once clocked me in the head, I got stitches from it!" He answered in all conviction while pointing at his upper brow. "Who does that to Volkov? No one but you, my beautiful stubborn and moody wife."

Nope. Stop it Belle. Don't give in. Hold your ground. Stop recalling those terrible things you did to him that almost cost his life a couple of times.

I smack him on his shoulder as hard as I can and walked away because I'm on the verge of getting mad and giving in at the same time. Goddammit!

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The night when Belle got away from Alexei in the pool and snuggled in bed with Nikolai until she fell asleep in his arms, soaking wet.

Alexei: (holding the pool chair to cover his crotch) I can't believe she just left me in the pool alone and naked.

Nikolai: She's shaking, she really thought you're mad at her.

snuggled with Belle on the other side of the bed, kissing her nape and hair) She's hard to get mad

What did you say happened

care

saw Nikolai already waiting for him. He's wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a leather jacket. He's standing while using his cane as support. Yuri is

Boris will stay here to

Yuri and Dimitri together with five of their men took

house and took the Boss of the gang out of his room to the living room. He looks dazed out and still wearing his boxers. Alexei made him sit down while pointing a gun at his head. The wife of the Boss was begging for the Russian Mafia to let them go while Dimitri

down to the knees of the Russian Mafia, Nikolai majestically walks inside the house albeit limply. His cane making a thudding sound as he nears them. He slowly

fear on the faces of Clara and her mother were indescribable. It's as if they just

doing here Volkov? This is against the conglomerate rules.

Yuri as if signaling something. Yuri then grabs Clara and made her

gave his other gun to his brother. Nikolai then grabs Clara's hair whilst inserting the nozzle of the gun inside her mouth. Clara

Gustaf, why don't you tell your husband what your sweet sweet daughter did to my wife in the restaurant?

wife's head which made her flinch, her chest is heaving in shock. The woman told her husband what Clara did to Belle which changed his mood in an instant. They started arguing which irritated Nikolai

the fuckery of your family.

a fool for doing that to your wife but you still

myself. I just did you a huge favor. If I take this to a vote tomorrow night, you and your gang will not be able to see the light of day in the conglomerate, I assure you that. (Nikolai's attention is now focused on Clara whose tears are flowing down her face) Tomorrow morning, you beg for forgiveness from my wife. If she forgives you, you

(Inserts) I'm gonna fucking kill you

friends do not cross my

(Inserts) I'm gonna fucking kill

friends to play nice with my wife tomorrow night in

Of -- Of --- (Stutters in

Nikolai: Good.

if you know about this b--but some of the older

according to Matushka but he did not expect them to plot against her.